Emotions in a
A whirlwind of invisible forces
Pressures rubbing against each other
Origin: unknown
Destination: unpredictable
Destructive enough to explode a home
Yet, also the breeze in the trees
A tiny tornado of leaves
That settle into stillness

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I was just contemplating the world when my teacher told me to pay attention! I glared down at my notebook with the words, "Imagination is more important that knowledge," before I doodled Hello Kitty.

I never received candy from the teacher's that day.


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Hey Butthead, you got any pot?

Sure Beavis, Uh-huh-huh, uh-huh-huh. I got a doobie, brother.

The Doobie Brothers suck, dude. Metallica rocks!

Yeah man, Metallica kicks ass! Uh-huh-huh, uh-huh-huh

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Latching on to sensory culture
to
for of doses
shots of nerve fuel
heart aches
Escape triggers
Flight vortex
rush thru
vein



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Inspire ©

My guilty pleasure is a where guilt ought to never be used in the same breath as success—for is not it success that inspires the best?✍️🏽#bravewrite

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Independence©️

...Is a state of the mind where no matter the you lead by faith and demand freedom & dignity! Thus, the duty of the “54th Regiment” was upon the shoulders of 13 colonies & the British!✍️🏽#bravewrite

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Em looked around and the faces assembled. While she loved her parents fiercely, this group, this of AI and flesh and blood...this was her family. She was lucky.

"Well, shall we? That dragon isn't going to slay itself..."

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At the luncheon with the Kalyana family & of friends, little Katina shows off a gemstone to Rupa, “Everyone takes their soul-stone and leave at the top of Mount Azziral so that one day it turns into a star in the sky & be with their forever”

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The fishing in the tiny village lived a simple life until one of the fishermen met a mermaid on a moonlit night. Love blossomed, a beautiful offspring was born, half-man, half-mermaid. The village transformed slowly into Mystiq, the home of many magical beings.

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My LOT ©️

Born in an land, a whose ‘Lot’ must have been well-respected in the community—Deacons & Preachers, Farmers & Masons, Doctors & Lawyers whose assimulated in a divided, “United States of America.”✍️🏽#bravewrite

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Sorry, not really much in the mood to write today after yesterday's heartbreaking loss. So, just going to repost an older poem of mine & call it a day. Better than doing nothing I suppose.
Ukeoe art courtesy of google images.

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The blue red blare
of her color brilliance
the dark in his eyes
Miles around collars
sacred to their wild wishes
The loves tide subsides
White foam bubbles
washes forward built tension
from their seal like skin
Expended ,cool they win

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"I'm going to be an you said, with stargazing laughter.

I laughed, too, not knowing.

I think of you now, alone in the void, in all those twinkling lights.

And when night's shadows descend, I stargaze alone.

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Some boys dream of being firemen, baseball players, or an astronaut.

Some do not.

Like Scott.

Our friend dreamed of being a ballerina.

We miss him every day.


💜

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A reek of sweat so thick the air
The stench of death & all you fear
On cloven hooves the horsemen ride
Trumpets blare the end is nigh
The skyline drops the earth recedes
Pray your judge your soul to keep
The dark prince sits upon his throne
Time to ride & take mens souls

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Do not haunt future
Greedy corruption monstrosity
You defiled Existence Temple
Built your bloody mansions
on piles of dead animals
and hungry children
You parade your nefarious wealth
in front of the weak ones
I to Nemesis to ravage you
with Anathema

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By day she was a dignified funeral director. Composed, as she led corpses to their resting place. Comforting to their loved ones. The same loved ones who came back later to find out the secrets of the dead. Yes, by night she was The Undercover Necromancer

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A dastardly plot to sabotage a rival's chances of winning first prize in the annual marrow competition, was uncovered by a neighbour's operation..😉

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Wonder came first
at your eyes, so deep and green,
at your singing by my side
at your tenderness when night comes!

A caress came second, like a gust of wind...
not the touch of human hand
but a tide that lingered on my trembling, weeping skin!

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Then came the years when time stood as still as a dewdrop frozen on a winter leaf, and in those years, she let her memories freeze too, at an unfulfilled moment in her past. As blue light bathed her, resting back in her chair, unmoved from that moment, she remained.

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