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 Nov 2020 Ariana Solo
Safana
POL
 Nov 2020 Ariana Solo
Safana
POL
A point of lay,
What to lay, an
an egg or eggs,

Nah! It's egg
a beautiful egg
laying from
somewhere
very fragile
and soft, like
tissue and
soft bone,
sometimes
catilageneous
in a hallow
space where
blood is oval
in a region
Called
HEART

It's an egg
of love
laying from
HEART
im wondering
if i was told
i had one day
left to live
how much of it
i would spend
-or waste-
thinking of u
would it be more than i already do
things are ok
until you’re not

sure anymore
if this particular thing
is part of the everything

that will fall into place
in the end
 Nov 2020 Ariana Solo
Larry
Man...
what a day.
Working along the others;
installing until dismay.
 Nov 2020 Ariana Solo
Larry
°°°
words do break bones, and
will hurt those-
situated opposite my pen's-grasp.

"Sticks&Stones,"
still remain a meager-threat,
but nothing we haven't thought-thru yet.
 Nov 2020 Ariana Solo
Samantha
Sticks and stones may break your bones, but words can
Get your heart
Tear it into pieces
Shatter it into smithereens and
Burn it into ash
Never to be fixed again
 Nov 2020 Ariana Solo
Samantha
I rearrange the words
Into
Shields and armour
Axes and swords
All stronger then measly metal
Because after all
Metal can ****
But words can destroy.
 Nov 2020 Ariana Solo
Jenn G
Life blossoms
Right, Left
Right, Left
Momentum gathers
Right, Left, Right
Left, Right, Left
Energy stabilizes
Left, Right
Right, Left
Gravity pulls
Right
Left
The brilliance
The rhythm
Watching it live
Watching it die
Holding onto the last swing
It all goes still
 Nov 2020 Ariana Solo
Avinash
It can be a wrong place
It can be a wrong time
But it cannot be the wrong You.
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