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| Author: | Squaredonutwheels [ Mon Jul 20, 2020 7:57 am ] |
| Blog Subject: | from you to me |
can't not not be unreal, wheather you try or not. weather the weather is cold or hot it's not just whether or not sometimes when i handstand I fart and air goes into my butt not out and the sun rises and sets; as the earth turns without a doubt now venus is in taurus and the brightest wanderer wanders from the goatfish to the centaur the million ancensotrs that chose to die to make you you, looked skywards and the sky looked back for Iam older than any mountains, my arms span from as star to star. my tears run deeper than the ocean, my heart skips hotter than the sun struggle and misery; why the cling clang bang song over and over? take rest sweet one, take rest - beauty embodied, why cling when you already have. why try to escape when you're already free? why thirst when you are endless water itself. take rest take rest |
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| Author: | Squaredonutwheels [ Tue May 19, 2020 8:15 am ] |
| Blog Subject: | dis or dat? |
the struggle to not do something, reinforces it. the trick isnot to do something or not do something coz either way collapses into a self sustaining binary feedback loop just gently draw ones attention to the place that is not dis or that |
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| Author: | Squaredonutwheels [ Fri Jun 21, 2019 9:51 am ] |
| Blog Subject: | Back to nineteen |
When he picks up the phone His voice is the same A flush in my cheeks; my heart beats a fist through my ribs And just like that I remember his house Catching the train to be with him with him. him Writing and crying and hiding and waiting He hurt me he was cruel and entitled Trampled over me just as badly as my parents I tried to escape from The hurt The pain And yet there he is The same It's not that I need him anymore It's that he's an anchor to another time His voice, his laugh And just like that I'm nineteen again |
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| Author: | Squaredonutwheels [ Fri Jun 07, 2019 6:42 am ] |
| Blog Subject: | curiousity |
I wonder if there is a string of words that applies to every situation. |
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| Author: | Squaredonutwheels [ Sun Mar 10, 2019 10:01 am ] |
| Blog Subject: | I see you |
I'm sorry that you suffer. That in your sensitivity to give and give you are now the scapegoat I'm sorry that few understand you, that you stand alone against them all, all those giants, even those that say they are there to help work against you I'm sorry that you wear many faces, that you have buried your treasures I'm sorry that you have been so many things for others that you now don't even know yourself I'm sorry that now you're so tired you can barely get up It's not your fault.. It really wasn't. I'm sorry that even you scarcely believe that Let me hold your tears, let me hear your cries let me stroke the matted hair away from your face I love you I can hear you You are not alone |
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