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A poet's poet    Love is aphotic. Brilliance is luminous. In order to grasp either one must sacrifice the many colorations of joyfulness.

America    I am everything and I am nothing. I am the light and I am the darkness. I am the world and I am the universe. …

In between worlds    I'm just here to dilute myself further into the abyss of emotion. That is all

29/M/An illusion of reality    VIEW UNCENSORED WORKS @ https://www.tumblr.com/search/reidums/recent I, Colonel Ingus, the Cunning Linguist, am at your cervix.

21/F/Texas    Greetings fellow traveler.