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My Greatest Fear

It is not real, but it is reality.

Nothing can calm me, no nothing can calm me ,no person, no deity.


It is quiet here, but my anxiety I fear. 52 more words

An Unpredictable

Well Played, Parker Posey

I am not kidding when I tell you that I LOVE THIS: Whatever party this woman is hosting, I am DYING for an invite. Read More … 11 more words

Sonnet I

The artistry, with which mine heart doth beat
Mine mind ere it embrace thoughts that are mused,
Is deftly placed where our eyes care to meet. 94 more words


The All-Star Game is Magical (sort of)

Yes, I know. I kind of cringed at the post title too. Every year there’s so much hype and controversies around the All-Star Game and selections that it gets tiring. 366 more words


A confession:

We truly put everything on the table: cups of all sizes and shapes, pipe tobacco (in and out of the bag), plates of plastic, a printer, porcelain plates, weed, ketchup, salt, pepper, staff paper, pencils dreams, pens, race, religion, life, death, etc. 446 more words


Prah Bleghm

New new problem,

It’s an aesthetics thing.

Check me out,
Growing fast,
Probably, I’ll last,
Maybe I won’t.

Route my integrity.
Route my indifference.
This is my life. 46 more words


Duvet II

The man, the maker. The maker-man himself sleeps beside me. We are like lovers. The way he’s folded me and the covers on top of ourselves (a freshly baked bread wrap) imbues something human into my form. 347 more words