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penpen-21
They should be happy Free and playful Running toward A future full of rich experience. I pray every day They never see The specter world That haunts my past Of bankrupted hopes
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Oct 27, 2025
Oct 27, 2025 at 3:23 AM UTC
Off spring
A flannel is cool on the face A flannel Can mop up spilt milk A flannel A bathroom essential If I had a flannel for every sad day I could open a flannel shop
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Dec 18, 2024
Dec 18, 2024 at 5:29 PM UTC
Flannel
poisoned seas hillsides with welts where once stood trees parched grasslands streams encased in concrete i feed my pampered pets on ground up factory farmed meat oil oozes from dark bruises we drill to fuel our runaway machines the life that once fecund swarmed now flaccid, sparse, and malformed going... going... gone
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Oct 24, 2024
Oct 24, 2024 at 11:07 AM UTC
the dying earth
Hello, hello, hello Runaway thoughts Caught in a web Like dewdrops Glistening for a while
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Oct 20, 2024
Oct 20, 2024 at 3:18 PM UTC
Hello