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#scribbled
I have scribbled across thousands of drafts I couldn't write a sentence of absolute truth.
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Mar 28, 2021
Mar 28, 2021 at 4:42 PM UTC
Truth is subjective
These Words Blindfolded Me To See Everyone Naked.
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May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 2:59 AM UTC
Blindfolded
Words came out like a half miles of unheard words to the English language. The real reason she was so unheard of was because like her she was such a rare sight. But she's not the kind of art presented in some studio. She's the kind of art thats scribbled on side of buses, train carts, and on top of buildings because she was all I wanted to present to the world the true raw beauty of her. As if she wasn't already wanted for stealing my heart she was wanted for being scribbled upon the walls. It soon she would disappear as if she never existed until she bcame scribbled with cans upon the walls of the city thousand times more in many forms.
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Oct 15, 2017
Oct 15, 2017 at 6:52 AM UTC
Graffiti Art
- writing like - a grocery list of metaphors - for a cooking recipe instruction - or some kind of - shipping manifesto; - let your deductive mind - interpret its own flow - since that's the one thing - we don't naturally grow - but if you put too much spice in that dish - bear in mind (x) it’s best served cold
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Jun 19, 2017
Jun 19, 2017 at 6:22 AM UTC
Procedure
Etches on a page Scribbled next to  history on blue-lined red margined paper. Just a doodle; an unconscious thought forgotten at the bottom of a trash bin. I'm the distraction used in sleepy situations. Not enough beauty to be focused on Only a compliment to your already perfect complexion. Always supporting. Never supported.
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 9:37 PM UTC
A Scribble
bewildered that this text this forgotten scribe uplifts the feelings i try so hard to bury inside this scribbled stanza relieves pressure and pain slowly allowing me to stop reliving the shame words once read in black and white submerged in emotions high, light, and bright letting your painted face in my memory vault fade ebbing in the distance while these words continue to invade funny is that our feelings exist so playful and irrational yet followed zealously feels greater than feels, professional s.q.
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Nov 30, 2014
Nov 30, 2014 at 10:59 PM UTC
unintended