"He spoke of calculus and epsilon. It brought thoughts on the sole recourse," she said, tossing stones into the truck.
"Was cutting his throat truly the only recourse?"
"He's home in hell, isn't he?"

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No matter the rain or bluster in clouds, he'd look up and see blue. Bristol boards would blossom with punched holes to create dappled light indoors and paper flowers were folded over candid conversation. Kind memories.

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Damsel

In the absent mind, a lives but once to rescue his damsel in distress—a of interest—a of judgment—a test. Except, good, better, best—the ’damsel’ is anything but distressed.😂✍️🏽#Vsspoem

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There is no map to connect this planet to where we go when our hearts are emptied & all songs built on carefully blooming buds wilt, but there is mystery in the breeze that finds us when life feels unsure.

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~
That symbolic time

Terrible maneuvers
to avoid being
lobotomized;

Agony over
where is my connection?

Departure from all
that could save me-

Downfall thru
unholy cataclysm
of remorse;

My pinnacle
to come forth&
elevate on
my blackened wings..
~

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Come Up🦋

The of a caterpillar that dangles like a ripple effect where wonders fear not to the where butterflies

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It started as a dot shimmering in the dark. As if someone had cut a hole in reality.
It grew slowly as did our fear.
The now covers the whole We in last hugs and kisses as we fall into the light


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FLAWED

Time is frozen at the bottom of the ocean—like staring in the mirror of - WE, but mere mortals, “FLAWED”, waves of and sea-pines—bitter that doth not ripen til the sun shines...✍🏽

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Immature skin w/ beastly eyes hold life's nectar in their hands, capturing devil's truth & angel's lie in small breaths that provide no escape. What sharp teeth when demanding you answer a toy phone. 359

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blind themis
extreme creature
archaic dinosaur
natural moral order
galaxy oversee
fierce ruthless
relentless titan
impartial initiative
balance in all things
scaled justice
swift final

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In her final moments from her hospital bed Fay smiles & recalls her years, when she was beautiful & loved by everyone; the 1940's star of stage & screen.
With her final breath she feels no pain, she knows that soon she'll be dancing once again among the stars

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21/7

Sometimes when noise

Inside the troubled mind

Thrives on every fear

Prayers for peace

Are answered

And for that stay of freedom

The quiet

The stillness

Enables the soul to sleep

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She succoured those unable to inherit the monarchy's good health, waiting for quiet nights that belied serenity as visitors demanded a donation. She of the fae, humming poems to the stars.

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Unaware that Minie was sending copies of her writings to Finch, Assington was writing about endangered species like Black Rhinos, Bornean Orangutans, and the heterosexual, red wine drinker, free thinker, carnivore, bullfight fan, and smoker man.



🖼 Andrew Davidson

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The forgotten nameless prince had ostracized himself from a seemingly futile fight, tying slings to his back as others' lips blued. "Prejudice is unwelcome," he thought, opening insurrection's smoke flare.

4 31

We make lovely things an allusion to someplace great only met after death. It's in first bites of favourite foods & how flavours linger different on every part of one's tongue, how clouds yawn to clear thoughts anathema.

4 37

Facemask Profiteering

They've started making facemasks
to go with people's clothes
will they make one for
the funeral parlour
called
gone
with death stenciled
on the nose








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As the sun's rays against waves
Secrets of Poseidon's
The storm it braves
Neptune's fancy
a dream that beckons me
The bitter taste of an illusion...
...the illusion that I am free...

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DORA

...with her cobalt colored hair— was fly and true to her ’ghetto roots’ like a banjee girl on the run—she mastered the art of having fun. Her & charm ebb & flow with widened eyes—like dancing that passionately flies.✍️🏽#vss365

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