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B L U F F

My god my marygold

You’ve had such a holy hold

On this old drifting imagined world

You’ve banged open the till

Abundant with bundles  apparent now… 77 more words

Poetry

Your Life Is A Loaded Question

Here is a secret, self, for our ears alone:
You are an android,
Dreaming.
You are an impossibility,
Molded, broken, animate.

Here is what you have, self, a fault in your code. 54 more words

Ossuary

A Tantalizing Mystery

A mystery teases all our senses. If it is a song we can’t remember, we can still taste the words on our tongue and feel the voice in our ears even though vowels and consonants escape in the shrouds of time. 224 more words

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