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MATH
Numbers are swirling in my head
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I regret regression
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But I have to graph instead
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Of a gossip se
@xmxrgxncy
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Grow
A treacherous journey one embarks on to heal,
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With unexpected turns in the path it is not linear,
@solaceamongsolitude
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Paragraphing
We let the align-
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ment of our con-
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tact create a new-
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lyfound structure:
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you dress our bed-
@conor-letham
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Wilderness of Pain
vast vivid wilderness
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analyze politicians mind
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hypocrites world dies in lies
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moral devolution,
@leal-knowone
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proof
Memories. Dreams. Memories of Dreams. They're all proof life isn't lived completely linearly. That l
@zackripley
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dark, not black.
red eyes, green wine, weak smiles, hollow cheeks, shallow drips.
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Dark, not Black.
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a desire to be
@axshq_
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Day 8: Crooked
Do not expect a linear path
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Nor a strictly circular one
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Though you meander one foot to the next
@subconscious-on-parade
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Mistress Hora Teaches S.A.N.D. Witches To Spool
‘How quaint,’ remarked Mistress Hora as she turned the afternoon on its head, ‘that you would consid
@annh
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I Always Knew
I’ve died so many quiet deaths—
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shedding selves that were never wrong,
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just no longer true.
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Ea
@stella-6
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A linear line is not baseline reality
Simply because it isn’t exactly affected by something prone to burst out and gut you like an already
@simon-7
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Linearity
The muted sound echoed like cathedral bells,
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Followed by a hurried crowd
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Of youngsters and ladie
@AbnerRos
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ReFlesh
I must reflesh my memory
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It's getting gammy in here
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Flush it
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Charcoal silt, pured water and ox
@neth-jones
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- The Choreography of Pilgrims -
The road unraveled like a ribbon
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From some unseen, revolving spool.
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I set my face to the horizon
@PenumbraPoet
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Mashed Potatoes
For once, I would like a ruler.
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A really big one, large enough to span all time,
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or my time at l
@JRH
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Progress Was Never Meant To Be Linear
At times they were just plain words on paper
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and at times they were expressive and powerful poetry
@SabilaSiddiqui
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No Time Left
Light creates prisms, lost in your eyes.
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Able to see through your well made disguise.
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Careful th
@stevegoldenfort
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