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not one, but many, for the transitional is everywhere about, the sun heats, but the fall chill negates, the animals sense the change, knowing instinctively that soon, soon enough, the land will be of humans almost denuded, and they may go forth, about, their reclaimed land, writing their own, history, their own stories and their own poetry, and the treaty between nature, living creatures, earth, and once more, their national Day of Interdependence, will be freely celebrated...
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Aug 30, 2025
Aug 30, 2025 at 10:35 AM UTC
there will no poem today...just...interdependence
extra long vintage convertible car. notice my big shoe size, do I know what that really means? extra little lies on top of giant whoppers. the number of figures on their W-2, and my measurements and cup-size, please. please treasure their perspicacious needs.   what’s with the obsession with size? won’t sleep with them on the first date, they are shocked, just shocked, when informed on the dotted line that a hundred dinners won’t turn me into their personal come-when-called ***** at nineteen, by now, I should know better, do as I’m told what’s this obsession with hurry up, immediate satisfaction? and patting my head like i’m their favorite pet, mansplaining me how the world works, cause at nineteen I don’t know **** just listen to the know-not-a-damn thing arrogance of knowing it all impress themselves what’s this need to be superior but a huge (size) coverup? yeah yeah, get me a better class of men, like my literate professors who will improve my grade for use of the insights of my mouth on their poetic gestures. I can wait, till I find a right sized human being, in every which way, especially if he shows me the true love poems writ for other girls, then I may even trust him, sooner than never
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Jul 21, 2018
Jul 21, 2018 at 4:30 PM UTC
how men sell themselves to me
Getting ready for bed can be an arduous task. There are things to turn off, some to turn on. flips and clicks beep beep boop A roommate of mine used to say, keep noisy things out of the sleeping chamber: computer, radio, loud brain, tv Only the necessary: bed, clock, book, loved one
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Aug 28, 2015
Aug 28, 2015 at 8:03 AM UTC
Getting Ready For Bed