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hiavg
hiavg
15/F
It's never quiet by the sea. There's always something Always something, always Something. Never nothing. The silent something carries A boat perhaps to shore You wave, I check behind me but The something swallows you whole Before I can cry for help. Goodbye, sweet Stranger.
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Aug 27, 2019
Aug 27, 2019 at 5:34 PM UTC
Waves in the Rain
did you hear the murderous yell when they announced "there's a dead girl in the pool!" did it make you shiver, make you squirm did you watch her mother weep? did you see the unbearable blood, pulsing out streaming from her eyes? her new Chanel dress blossoming orange now as she lay perfect in the pool. do you wish that she was you? you're the one who put that poor girl there- The dead girl in the pool.
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May 7, 2019
May 7, 2019 at 2:59 PM UTC
Prom Queen
I've survived this long, so long It can't all just end now I didn't stay alive for it to be The end of the ******* world. But neither you or I can do much else To save our simple souls So we'll lie in the grass to death With Betelgeuse and Mars. I have a treasure map under my hat I wonder where it leads But now I guess we'll never know So we spin a sorry tale Of the mudlarks and the moonbeams.
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May 5, 2019
May 5, 2019 at 1:42 PM UTC
If Everything Ends In April
you probably shouldn't be here in the doom and the gloom half-light moonlight drop dead at midnight
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Mar 26, 2019
Mar 26, 2019 at 9:33 AM UTC
the library at 11:58
the sincere perfection of love and confidence
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Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 6:27 PM UTC
Pure and wholesome
parodies outlived the almost poet,
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Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 6:25 PM UTC
What could have been
Admittedly, the company proved over-ambitious as it deteriorated
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Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 3:31 PM UTC
Feud with franchises starts to bite
Although I'm howling in exhilaration And despair and excitement The world continues with Hardly a sigh. Perhaps grains of sand shifted Or maybe clouds died And the waves stop for a moment To undo their lies. But the rest of the world Continues with hardly a sigh.
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Jul 1, 2016
Jul 1, 2016 at 11:11 AM UTC
The Scream
They float into this world Like a fallen angel; A fairy, A loved one, A memory, perhaps. They are unique in shape, In size, In pattern, Yet we always know That they will bring joy to this world. White in colour, They flutter through the air And we will remember The love that they spread.
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 5:39 AM UTC
Snowflakes
No one Really Appreciates The good Music Turned Up loud Can do
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Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 2:56 PM UTC
LOUD