john-patrick-robbins-aka-gonzoSpark

American

YippyIt's never good to love oneself. / Especially your art. / To listen to compliments is like seeking out nourishment from cotton candy.

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Apr 30

Text Me Your TruthsShe said. / " I think you are a bit too morbid for my taste." / "Why do you say that sweetheart?"

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Apr 1

Poem For The BlindThere's a strange sort of madness taking over this world. / It is mundane. / It is generic, and it is a cancer eating away all original thought.

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Feb 6

As So Goes The BearOur words were short as time is but a moment ever fleeting upon this plain of existence. / My memories of you are as cloudy as a puddle's gray sky's reflection of something I rather forget. / But my friend you once told me.

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May 20, 2023

Posing For Pictures With The Invisible ManI awoke naked in the cemetery; the devil was nowhere in sight. / Scotty laughed his ass off. William simply shook his head. / Bob was nowhere to be found.

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Apr 15, 2023

Hello Mr CookLarry Cook was a crabby old bastard almost as bad as the fuckers he caught and sold off the waters on Knotts Island North Carolina. / Every other morning during the season he was up at the butt crack of dawn and on the water either pulling or baiting pots. / He worked hard, he drank even harder.

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Feb 8, 2019

This PageThis page has been all I had when the nights seemed eternal and the storms seemed many. / It bled my truths . / It brought me those I loved, and helped push them away as well.

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Nov 25, 2018

Whiskey My Worries AwayShe said . / "It's me or the bottle asshole"! / I admired the view of the door as it smacked her on the ass .

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Aug 26, 2018

Lesson 1I had become what most yearn for. / Anyone can want what they truly do not understand . / You never know you like something until you finally get a taste for what it truly is .

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Jul 25, 2018

Practice Makes PerfectShe always loved the ocean . / And often she drug him along although he hated the the sand . / Frank was never much of a beach person but it was beautiful with her always .

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Jul 2, 2018

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