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LoiterCult
LoiterCult
30/M/hendersonville tn none of this shit is autobiographical. / above everything, / I am a liar. / ig @loiter.cult
birds singing on wires and treelimbs; the house is burnt to embers. we never learn, we won't remember. smoke shades sky still sadder than any of us though. measured worth in bones littered across every bit of this rock. birds singing.
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Aug 26, 2021
Aug 26, 2021 at 4:45 AM UTC
diaspora
so so bored of the same old same old. all is grist, I'd call it a grift too. all of it, from the womb to the lichgate, the womb and the lichgate included. hope is about as high as a sink full of dishes. my only relief from anything comes from staring at stars, knowing I'll have to endlessly relive this. entropy lent at interest.
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Aug 26, 2021
Aug 26, 2021 at 2:25 AM UTC
bored
far from home, far from conscious, a fall from grace isn't as far from greatness as one would think. progress. unsung, fade to black; fin. is it though? I've been renting hopes like the rest of you. centrifugal force; I'm minimum effort in your pivotal war. miss me with the ******** hit the mug with the honey, [full clip] that wool slips and let's the light in, [that isn't funny] im ******* trying here.
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Aug 19, 2021
Aug 19, 2021 at 4:27 AM UTC
two blunts
smiling, you were constellations I had never glimpsed before. I'm shivering at your door like its nothing because it's nothing. I'm just lucky as **** to even be here. trust me. it's "keep clear" mostly if you haven't noticed already. not usually the one at parties at all, let alone the one throwing confetti. throws confetti.
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Aug 18, 2021
Aug 18, 2021 at 1:05 AM UTC
growth(it's weird)
watch me as I burn this candle I've been balancing on my nose all night. call it finesse. ive been left in the rain, my "separate" is praying for rain and a good harvest. darkness creeps under your your bedroom door, reaching for you, reaching for youth. I lost that last life. just saying.
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Aug 17, 2021
Aug 17, 2021 at 2:18 AM UTC
all sharps
the locus of expanded war or any armistice... what that actually means is something I'll probably walk into like traffic in the future, at some point. I think, the way your voice bounces around your car is one of God's hiding places. [perspective]
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Aug 17, 2021
Aug 17, 2021 at 1:45 AM UTC
locusts
go ahead, arrogate the treasure's weight. I'm never late for anything. changing weather patterns don't excuse being aloof on the route to a better "you". ive putrified between walls too many ******* times. never late for anything, remember? remember. remember. remember. remember. remember.
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Aug 17, 2021
Aug 17, 2021 at 1:24 AM UTC
Untitled
can you be claustrophobic socially? an ocean between me everyone just doesn't seem to cut it. [budget fx-whatever] my monsters never needed to be goaded into anything, they have always been able to make a show of things all on their own.
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Aug 16, 2021
Aug 16, 2021 at 3:23 AM UTC
just checking
skydiving still, put a comma where you want. I'm lauded, better ask about me. this is that "ah nah" **** ad nauseam. bats in the belfry.
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Aug 16, 2021
Aug 16, 2021 at 1:44 AM UTC
splinter cell
sharks circling, I'm thinking about how our desperate pleading screams sound to the people on vacation on the deck of the passing cruise ship. does the desolate breeze make it sound like jazz?
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Aug 15, 2021
Aug 15, 2021 at 3:39 AM UTC
open water