Darylrevoklives
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Three cigarettes left.A Chapter by DarylrevoklivesThe first part of the first chapter of the third rewrite of my first book idea. |
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PathopolisA Book by DarylrevoklivesA collection of stories about sick people. |
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the basementA Poem by Darylrevoklivesthis one doesn't rhyme. I do enjoy rhyming (sorry purists). |
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in line at the super marketA Poem by Darylrevoklivesconsumers consuming and pushing each other,the children want candy, so they cry to their mothers,the mothers don't care so they ignore their kids,this.. |
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Laughing into a black holeA Poem by DarylrevoklivesLife is a meaningless dance of death,and we're all insignificant specks of flesh,on a blue-green ball that orbits a dying star,and the truth is friend.. |
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ObjectivityA Poem by Darylrevoklivessort of funny, i suppose. |
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