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JR
29/F It's not that serious.
If you hear it just once, then it's an air strike. Twice, means it's just a sonic boom. While we wait anxiously, deadly silence fills the room. Those moments in between feel like a lifetime. Especially when someone's life maybe on the line. If we end up hearing the second sound relief fills our hearts, even though they just skipped a pound. For at least we know that 2 sounds are just meant to entice fear. While 1, is meant to tear down maybe a few lives or maybe an entire town. So, with windows open, we wait we hope to hear that second sound.
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Nov 14, 2024
Nov 14, 2024 at 2:48 PM UTC
Sonic Boom
I don't chase words,                                        nor do they find me.       We meet halfway          and dance in synchrony
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Nov 8, 2024
Nov 8, 2024 at 2:20 PM UTC
How Poetry is born
Pass me the hot Cheetos while we Netflix and chill Order the pizza while I get a refill I'll choose the movie And you pay the bill.
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Nov 7, 2024
Nov 7, 2024 at 1:05 PM UTC
Date Night
Open up my wounds Drench me in my sorrow With every waking day, hand me another pill too hard to swallow It gives me thrill A taste of a dark state of bliss For who can resist another opportunity to wallow? My very own mind made misery A haven from the first sign of glee Take me there so I can go nowhere Lock me in the sanctuary under my skin.
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Nov 6, 2024
Nov 6, 2024 at 1:10 PM UTC
Pity Please