It began as a craft and then
It was a game
Making paper boats and
Sometimes in clear water
Sometimes in a drain… 80 more words
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There’s a man made of hotdogs living on the bottom of the ocean.
I call this man my friend.
Docked outside his door sitting in the panic room of my submarine… 84 more words
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If I found a really big beautifully cut diamond,
I would break it in 2 and give you half.
Of course, it would then be worthless, 116 more words
If I flew too close to the sun and melted my wax wings
I would just land on the sun and wait for someone… 235 more words
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My arms to the sky,
“Inspiration, where are you?”
Wargames and Writing
How fitting we praise
those ninjas who display
their physique in most
arduous ways that require
a dedication most office
grinders don’t aspire to.
For our greatest goal… 35 more words
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she tilt her head just so i could see her eyes in that way.
she, stoic and serene, took in breath.
she let out a sigh. 138 more words