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CanisLatrans
CanisLatrans
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We are more often colored by our experiences, than our skin.
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Mar 8, 2021
Mar 8, 2021 at 12:47 PM UTC
Colored
Where all great work is done. Sowing, eager seeds. Thirsty waters, babbling brooks.
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Mar 6, 2021
Mar 6, 2021 at 10:00 AM UTC
Soil
I could have ended it; but kept going instead.
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Mar 6, 2021
Mar 6, 2021 at 9:59 AM UTC
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I have a higher opinion of garbage, because trash can be recycled; but people like you don't change.
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Mar 6, 2021
Mar 6, 2021 at 9:51 AM UTC
People like you.
Seed, tilling around. Ravishing soil, tickling leaves. Dancing on sodden land.
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Apr 24, 2019
Apr 24, 2019 at 6:19 PM UTC
Sowing wind
Babylon rests, in sun-golden rays. Fortuna smiles upon you.
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Apr 23, 2019
Apr 23, 2019 at 2:23 PM UTC
The Sun
Heavens lament, lest they find what drunkeness suits them best, and be called happy.
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Apr 22, 2019
Apr 22, 2019 at 6:52 AM UTC
Heavens lament
Yellow roses, shine golden. Adorned with blood.
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Apr 19, 2019
Apr 19, 2019 at 7:56 AM UTC
Painting dish
Smoldering, in a sea of cosmic smoke. Burning, in a dazzling blaze of glory. Dying, brightly. For all the stars to see.
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Mar 22, 2019
Mar 22, 2019 at 9:51 PM UTC
Naked
"Do not worry I will be gentle," said the wolf. "You mean to tell me, a beast as monstrous as you, is capable of mercy," said the traveler. "No, not mercy," said the wolf. “Gentleness, there is a difference. I will devour you tenderly.”
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Mar 22, 2019
Mar 22, 2019 at 1:35 PM UTC
Tender wolf