Life could be wonderful with kindness in high prestige, how lush happiness would grow if we'd water its seeds. Such supple words twirl through my mind as stars dart the sky, flowers in their beds, our hairs amid their sighs.

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“Yeah,” he laughed helplessly, “That’s all my gran’s stuff that she packed up before she died. She wanted everything and sold off. I couldn’t bring myself to do it. I’ve actually unpacked some boxes recently. It’s just not as organized as I’d hoped.”

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wandering a kingdom of shadows
cobwebs muted colors reflect
down the rabbit hole to a foreign place
not at liberty to stop & inspect
I'll not write of strangeness here
as a teapot whistles profanity
to a new world order of insanity




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“Wait,” he said, eyeing the man coming down the street at us, “This isn’t your car?”

“No,” I grinned, pressing him up against the passenger door. “Excuse me sir! I’m a good here who happened to see this guy breaking into your car.”

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With a metallic the tiny, 3D printed pea-shooter shot across the room, as Nielsen knocked it out of my hand.

I looked at my empty hand, and then at Jules, who looked mortified.

“Fuck!”

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I looked at my sisters, trying not to let the past few days cloud how damn peaceful it was up here on this roof.

Hard to live with them, hard to live without them. I hated this and other platitudes, but this one felt true.

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The radio’s face lit up with a warm orange glow and began to bubble with quiet static. Relief broke over him, and he gave the dial a twist, searching through the static for a real channel, waiting for the world to back from the other side.

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"Storms are cantankerous things. They're a million vengeful spirits manifested out of all those books you've dog-eared & torn blank pages from," I spit, a scowl on my face, no doubt. "What? You'd vandalized their graves, you fool."

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Heart a sparrow w/ broken wing,
framed, her body,
masked little thing,
maturing mind sculpted
w/ spoonful of madness,
years pleasing for none,
sad she is.
Though part grown,
a smile lies a while,
small girl,
big style.

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Lifting his glass to his lips, his hand shook. Not much, just slightly. Just enough to remind him that his body was beginning to break down.

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29 February🤔

The urge to is like a toad hidden beneath in fear—#rare and making it perfectly clear with twenty-nine days up in here—just one more day means it’s a leap year!✍️🏽#vsspoem

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”My Coat of Armor”

...might be gray in color, but it's a mystical & magical shield of protection by God. It’s a joyful of peace & the strong survive & the weak can thrive, by all measures in a of pleasures.✍️🏽#vsspoem

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Forevers unfurl in tremendous breath
on heights we see whole,
crystal wings echoing,
love ballooned again
on singing hearts' call.
Modern angels
warm our hands
in their pockets
when life is cold,
thawing hope
where we go.

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Gossip

...can equate to & I’m reminded of a biblical story that mom taught me as a little girl. It’s the story Moses sister, Miriam—punished by God for gossiping about Moses Cushite wife, Zipporah; the punishment was leprosy—it’s hard to forget that story.✍🏽#Bravewrite

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So, Here’s the Tea

...whether you place your bets with a bookie or me: ”Champagne cocktails, chocolates, a dinner date with a while I for sugar & spice, oh, so nice, until it’s routine—until, I can say what I mean.”✍️🏽#vsspoem

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A tantalizing tales
The details illegible
Rhymes and whimsy
Of a mystic's parable

A note of a song
Becomes a lover's letter
A white flag waving
Signifying a siren's

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"How? How does that cock-bag have an much less 1 that has 5000 shock troopers ready?"

It was the pixie queen, Zara, who answered. "How is unimportant right now. Our choice is fight or I know what I choose. Are u with me?"

"We're with u!"

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