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When yesterdays have exhausted & we've bankrupted worries from long nights, I hope the light outlining your silhouette stays clean if the sun abandons a day; & you still see doves & cats in every cloud.

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2020-10-07

Seeking volunteer judges 4 Ninth Annual Bisexual Book Awards. We seek fast readers who love books: book bloggers & reviewers; librarians & writers; teachers, professors & academics; & voracious readers. https://t.co/0KA4MMwb2o

13 13
2020-10-06

"Fair-weather delight you are in this colourful world. So blasé toward hearts of little boys and girls. Wishing to burn what you see as freak flags waving in the dark, but such holders of are what gave you your spark."

9 44
2020-09-23

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.

7 38
2020-07-29

My name is Gary Trimarchi and I wanna write for YOUR cartoon!

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5 7
2020-07-15

We watched them march through midnight, uniforms with boundless blood edges. As told, everyone hid from view, since bilateral relationships don't exist with them. Only venal. Then we saw a little boy face down in mud.

4 30
2020-07-08

An abbreviated era of everything beautiful in each season will remain in all things, no matter the chaos birthed from errors ignored. There is compassion in rain, snow, and even hale. All bathe the earth.

9 38
2020-07-01

I heard your hums in the wind, turning tangles in my rubiginous hair. It led me to the boat where we'd read books for a while as we ate jumbo corn dogs & drank pitchers of pink lemonade—where I see you.

13 68
2020-06-24

my favorite, also hungarian Luciwriter!! 🤍🤍🙏🏽 my art is old but gold

6 52
2020-06-24

He left without discussion, listening to those who raised him in exchange for full obedience. They held the titles 'mother' & 'father yet never warmed him as families do. His memory lays tangled with benthos.

14 79
2020-06-17

"Oh my. No proper way to justify one's selective narrow vision. They blur the world by cursing themselves into a miasma that'll only keep closing."
"Your... Your cat talks?"
"Yeah, she hates inequality."

7 27
2020-06-03

And last for now, what if Shirazi were to fully corrupt Mahiri into a demoness of her own? She'll need a little help from her other hellish friends!

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3 18
2020-05-28

Mise-en-scène. At the juncture of our knees where shifting welcomed whispering winds who betrayed our secrets by meeting each other's listening eyes. It's the last place I remember what untrapped feels like.

6 45
2020-05-13

Your supposedly special someones stay for a stage. Smiles change w/ the leaves & warm hands slip from reach. You wonder how you could've stoked missing sunrises & light abiding moons—but you were also a season.

3 27
2020-04-29

A piece I did for with the lovely writers iwriteinpen https://t.co/iBCZdqcQ7u fanfic4u https://t.co/IqV6sCMY2M can check out their work here: https://t.co/g8NyBsHBOx Here is the wonderful Iwazumi x Sugawara pair featured in the story!

4 9
2020-04-09

Commission for @/hoshiwrites
thank you very much 🌟

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2020-04-01

Her laughter
melts
on my cheeks,
the day
too warm
for a powder sugar heart
to fill
an emptiness
in my core,
and still,
I feel it
cooling
the burning upset
from my eyes
midst how it pools
and aches
in spring nostalgia.

6 37
2020-04-01

Sunset tingles w/ silhouettes
cocooning wistful sighs
home bound
on singing cattails,
it dances high
on toasted passion
w/ its reclusing
twilight veil,
& it has become
a vessel
of our ghosts
of adoration
in a locked away seclusion.

11 39
2020-03-25