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Jesus enjoyer | Probably on a watchlist | Likes writing pretty words. Makes ๐•„๐•š๐••๐•Ÿ๐•š๐•˜๐•™๐•ฅ ๐”ผ๐•˜๐•˜๐•ค (๐Ÿฅš).

"He's around here somewhere."
Joined November 2024
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Hands of night weave tender bands of bliss, silken threads caressing my psyche โ€”an ultimatum dipped in honeyโ€” a siren song in perfect pitch. Weary, my lips betray me. "#Yes." Resigned, I lay beset by umbra, wrapped in oblivion. #vss365 #writing #poetry
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my eyes welling up captivated by beauty that's all set to burn #poetry #art #haiku
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dreams burned into my eyelids bathe my day to day in sepia, calling me to roll the dice each night, night into day. a million faces a million times estranged, caught between that liminality I so detest. to live a thousand times a thousand times over. #poetry #writing #art
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When 1 +1 = 2, then 1 + 1 + 1 = 3; my head need not kiss brick; cause and effectโ€”"if, then." A dollar says it stays in motion, the redux. Call it lazy reasoning; the ancient #overfit. "Ye shall not surely..." #vss365 #writing #art
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#Latent attraction disjointed; shattered magnets, dipoles multiplied; โ€”an infinity of contradictions. Reason mustn't be extradited, though I forsake all in lieu of chance to lap at leisure from that fecund spring in which I've so delighted. #vss365 #writing #art
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They say a picture's worth a thousand words and you don't have prosopagnosia so go onโ€”behead me. My eyes, #planaria, rest deep within those grooves at the farthest reaches of your recollection, so your children's children's innocent songs will paint your legacy in brown. #vss365
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There's much wisdom to be gleaned from a garden left to time. The #creeper (a subtle thing) unfurls its coiled tendrils, serpentile, to climb about all aged walls and creaking postsโ€”greedily assuming. Unchecked, one may find that shade has choked a pleasant terrace. #vss365 #art
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#Devotion is a fire hook driven deep, cauterizing the will and rendering deadened all sense of desire. What's left is a throbbing keloid, swollen with rage, dammingย up an abscess of dreams and fetid longings. #vss365 #writing #art
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Your presence is noted. Your intention is heard. Your oracles are blind. Your directive is vain. Your insolence is childish. Your haughtiness is sickening. Your babbling is sickening. Your presence is sickening. A #citizen of earth, heed me: We will salt it with black. #vss365
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The spurner of nations whose trillions, unyielding, with marching of thunder met still-nascent man! A thing to be feared, which swallows millennia while drifting at leisure in the bowels of space! #TARDIGRADE, KING OF WORLDS โ€”KING OF WORLDS, TARDIGRADE! #vss365 #writing #art
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My #Creative folk, Y'all ever just nap off total hatred for everything you've ever made? This can't be an isolated phenomenon. #writing, #poetry, and #art enthusiasts welcome.
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Reckon I've rolled them cursed cubes as many times as you have days, boy. (Left, that is.) They sure ain't divine, but I've watched many reap a lifetime of doin' with one roll. #satsplat
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Don't need no accolades, 'cause my feet won't break through clods of fresh turf when I'm in the ground Don't need no #souvenir, 'cause my eyes won't see that field of fine earth some hundred years down Just plant a seed beside my dirt so I can feed the tree I'll live around #vss365 #poetry #writing #art
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A leap of heart charges my eyes to search for aged signs of #home. Wrapped in shade โ€”the croon of awningโ€” a polished hand extended with familiar coolness. #vss365 #poetry #writing
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I've had to #train myself not to bite my tongue too hard, 'cause it can hurt. I've gotten good at it, 'cause I hate the taste of irony, bloody, grimace. #vss365 #poetry #writing
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Happy #Thanksgiving to everyone in the Statesโ€”and to all without who join us in our revelry. I hope you all #eat a lot, laugh a lot, and sleep well. If you skip the vegetables this year, I pray that Christ has mercy on you during the aftermath.
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(You hear a fading string of yips on the wind.) #poetry #writing #art
*woof woof* "What's that, Fido?" *woof* "Rodney spent irrecoverable moments of his fleeting life comparing people to oranges on #Wattpad? Oh, boy!" (โœจLink in biooo!โœจ) #WritingCommunity #poetrycommunity #art
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I find it burdensome to #complain without cause, as the end of my drivel is grief compounded. Better to suffer silently, I say, than to stoke the hearth of discontent with tinder steeped in gall. #vss365 #art #WritingCommunity
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*woof woof* "What's that, Fido?" *woof* "Rodney spent irrecoverable moments of his fleeting life comparing people to oranges on #Wattpad? Oh, boy!" (โœจLink in biooo!โœจ) #WritingCommunity #poetrycommunity #art
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