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 Jul 2020 Vic
eileen
waking up
 Jul 2020 Vic
eileen
dear me
tell about your sad dream
why did you wake up so gloomy

it's a
sunny
windy
day

with so many plans ahead

take a deep breath before you leave bed

dear me
you can't remember your dreams
live a happy reality please

take a deep breath and sleep
 Jul 2020 Vic
Anastasia
wishing
 Jul 2020 Vic
Anastasia
hands on my waist
listen to our favorite song
lips pressed together
smile against yours all night long
fireflies on your car
wishing on every star
that this could last forever
holding on to this
a special kind of bliss
i'll be there whenever
lie beside you in the morning
golden light on your face
all these things about you
i'd never erase
the taste of you
i never knew
that'd we get this far
there are things that i still chase
i hate the look on your face
when i show you my scars
you're so gorgeous
i could never say it enough
you know i'm weak without you
but i'll try to stay tough
I smoked to fill my lungs
to **** the flowers that grew there
the ones you planted last december
 Jul 2020 Vic
David Lessard
Untitled
 Jun 2020 Vic
basil
six word memoir
 Jun 2020 Vic
basil
i'm falling porcelain:
okay for now.
 Jun 2020 Vic
lua
gold
 Jun 2020 Vic
lua
when we kiss
it's as if i press my lips
on precious gold
so smooth and cold
it cradles the light
in its grasp so tight
and leaves me blind
and asking for more.
The phases of matter all turn into one
When her lips touch mine
It burns like a thousand supernovas
And freezes like the vaccuum of space

The stars spill bright light through the invisble river
That holds no air in the darkness

The cheek of her face brushing mine
Fills me with the feeling
Of my heart when I see crescent moons

I can't wait to float away
Into the bright swirling stars
In the distance
With nobody but you

And maybe when we do that
We'll feel the stars pull us back
Like on starships
 May 2020 Vic
Francie Lynch
The White House is an inverse reflection
Of the matter/anti-matter chamber:
It's Not, The needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few.
No. It's, The needs of the one outweigh the needs of the many.
What matters matters.
Trekkies will get the full allusion.
 May 2020 Vic
ok okay
There are spiders in the corners of my room
They hide in comfort from their impending doom
They have as much right as me
To stay here too
For I hide here when I cant see the moon
I don't think they will be here long
They seem to come and go
They leave their webs
They leave their homes
We are not that different
Maybe that they know
In time I will be gone too
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