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Updated: Oct 28, 2024


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August 17, 2024, 1:50

Debts shift through thousands of bloodlines till they're paid their worth. And blessed are those that don't stack up dues for their sons and daughters.

Pain passes through centuries intensifying through every passage, through every body as it reforms itself through art, poetry and rage.

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August 16, 2024, 19:48

My neck below,
immersed in black ocean waters.
My thoughts swim above the birds;
they find the earth beneath a tad lackluster.

As the fish kiss my feet,
I keep within my nostrils
the scent of blissful purple clouds
and drown out the aroma of defeat.

My hip swims within the cold,
chest boasts against the raging waves.
Chocolate cheeks swollen with hope
as I picture those warm golden rays.

"Dreams "

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August 16, 2024, 15:34

My darling strung me along,
My baby left me often,
In the silence that stretched so long,
I'd create and retreat to universes
and I'd marvel at them.

My darling so private,
My baby the ignorant,
In the coldness of his stares,
I burnt my own heart,
In pursuit of his affections,
I lost my innocence,
Somewhere so dark and so far I could never get it back.

The strokes of his hands
and the tug of his lips,
Like a seer I'd envision,
what was possible,
what was so close
yet so elusive.

My love so mysterious,
My darling so sweet,
The times he was out my sight
he'd run my gears,
How consumed I was
overthinking.

My baby so deep,
My love was so bright,
He had those lines at the corner of his eyes,
every time he would smile,
Sad how I didn't get to see them often,
Since in the distance that grew in between,
I just used to write.
My darling made me write.