When I had a high fever, Eomma let me drink mango nectar in a fancy glass while she read classic love poetry. There was a chickadee perched on our... 1/3

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That teacher's an enemy to unprotected eyes once class is active. Talented in being sialoquent, his mouth is messenger & carrier of bacteria traveling far in random order to frightened students' faces, leaving desks museums not foreign to MRSA.

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The sun went missing for ten unholy days after her magic inkwell spilled, staining the world in shadow. We couldn't forget the end, reviewing... 1/2

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We groan
And
Against the
Young generation

Shake our heads
When they use
Their voice
Utilize their power

But why?

Are they not
Our future?
Our legacy?

Or are we so
Naive to think
We will
Live forever?

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We are all luminous, leading one another to safety. Our truth lies in words that the false see as fiction—trailing sighs feathering ink, spilled stutters on stepladders, pen pal letters between margins.

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Saturday 1/2

- Flatulence
-  Easter bunny nightmares
- Gift
- Peaches
- Old
- Alter/Altar
- Obtuse
- Villains

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Your dreams
Are bigger than supernovas
No universe is safe

You'd move heaven and earth
Cross the dark side of the moon
Climb the volcanoes of venus

Just to capture a handful
Of stardust
And hold the celestial light
You crave



Art|Wallppers

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Your throne appears empty these days and walks are lonelier, but today, I felt your leash lead me to our spot beyond the serrated boulders. I stood there for hours, embracing little gusts on my hand. Or were they sniffs?

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"I've never seen such lively nubs. How've they not begun to sag?" exclaimed the man, shaking w/ elation. "Please let me hold them. I promise they won't retreat into their skin." I turn to see the world's thinnest touchscreen.

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