#severity - Hello Poetry

Frightened stars Look for love, in the term of a fiend *** and difference, we have a tale that frowns Since to ends, a wisdom in the rain, has amends Sanity, spate, arrogancy Lips with no beginning or end, take the time Such is a creed that needs me, in the oracle of speed Wait on me to hate wholeness, of a carnal chime Safety, in the riches of a forest Wink, wood, and the anarchy of a patience Set aflame by the sight I imagine, continues in lest Spare me a tear for an enemy, rage of me never ends Done with my concern, can't a prettiness spite a spirit With the life of another speed, chance and challenge winds Come and go, sunshine, the night has a punk in the hint Of a simple smile, I have never made, and ate for inclined sins... Shade, do we even care? Song, can a ***** of burden sit in a sick's fever? Treacle, as if a war in the milk of heaven had a clever liar? Dance, in the mouth you swallow with, ink is ours for never? Dead, antipathy, lead Spice in the stare, my light has shared, with you Sakes in the blindness I sold to you, for a craving said Season's of a devil, my imagination ***** with your smile to... Love, many, and wishes Succor is mine, for every strength of a terror Simple as that, a ray of hope isn't what religion Meant, if and when a smile is nothing but my charity...

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5d ago

May 30, 2026 at 11:34 AM UTC

david-hilburn

The Other Idea Of A Host's Name For Defiance, Charisma?

Frightened stars Look for love, in the term of a fiend *** and difference, we have a tale that frowns Since to ends, a wisdom in the rain, has amends Sanity, spate, arrogancy Lips with no beginning or end, take the time Such is a creed that needs me, in the oracle of speed Wait on me to hate wholeness, of a carnal chime Safety, in the riches of a forest Wink, wood, and the anarchy of a patience Set aflame by the sight I imagine, continues in lest Spare me a tear for an enemy, rage of me never ends Done with my concern, can't a prettiness spite a spirit With the life of another speed, chance and challenge winds Come and go, sunshine, the night has a punk in the hint Of a simple smile, I have never made, and ate for inclined sins... Shade, do we even care? Song, can a ***** of burden sit in a sick's fever? Treacle, as if a war in the milk of heaven had a clever liar? Dance, in the mouth you swallow with, ink is ours for never? Dead, antipathy, lead Spice in the stare, my light has shared, with you Sakes in the blindness I sold to you, for a craving said Season's of a devil, my imagination ***** with your smile to... Love, many, and wishes Succor is mine, for every strength of a terror Simple as that, a ray of hope isn't what religion Meant, if and when a smile is nothing but my charity...

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Idealism boards its boat and sails out to the ocean and its middle reach. Out as far as it will dare it takes its detached opportunity to yell its prayers back at the beach. "Wouldn't it be better, if things were just [x] way?" "The problem is that we're [here] when we should be [there]." Both bare and shoed feet fist up the sand and shout shout, shout back -- They shout back, "In the mid, your world is gold. Here on the land, everyone's stomping toes. On purpose. On accident. It happens. **** happens. As far as living goes, reality just is. So, sink with your conviction. We challenge form, train adaptability. Super humans laughing up from the tar. We've come so far. We've come so very far. It's still nothing."

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Aug 18, 2018

Aug 18, 2018 at 7:14 PM UTC

Simillacrum

Precious Severity

Idealism boards its boat and sails out to the ocean and its middle reach. Out as far as it will dare it takes its detached opportunity to yell its prayers back at the beach. "Wouldn't it be better, if things were just [x] way?" "The problem is that we're [here] when we should be [there]." Both bare and shoed feet fist up the sand and shout shout, shout back -- They shout back, "In the mid, your world is gold. Here on the land, everyone's stomping toes. On purpose. On accident. It happens. **** happens. As far as living goes, reality just is. So, sink with your conviction. We challenge form, train adaptability. Super humans laughing up from the tar. We've come so far. We've come so very far. It's still nothing."

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I am not trying to save anyone or even change anything I expose my writing as a message to what is organic still not fooled by whiteness not a sucker I need the world to know that I was not one of those people confused and trapped by the desperation of the failure of whiteness to force everyone to dissociate from being human from evolution from indigenous from nativity **** that Im not the one you think I am My daughter will know in the future that her father safely and pretty much alone escaped and navigated out of the hallucination of whiteness

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Aug 14, 2016

Aug 14, 2016 at 11:26 AM UTC

elan-bonde-gregory

at the end of the weak

I am not trying to save anyone or even change anything I expose my writing as a message to what is organic still not fooled by whiteness not a sucker I need the world to know that I was not one of those people confused and trapped by the desperation of the failure of whiteness to force everyone to dissociate from being human from evolution from indigenous from nativity **** that Im not the one you think I am My daughter will know in the future that her father safely and pretty much alone escaped and navigated out of the hallucination of whiteness

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I squint its so unbelievably strange I guess this is what freedom is like after being enslaved

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Aug 12, 2016

Aug 12, 2016 at 10:07 PM UTC

elan-bonde-gregory

I squint

I squint its so unbelievably strange I guess this is what freedom is like after being enslaved

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