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The alley smelled of rain and regret. Neon dripped from broken signs, painting puddles with borrowed light. She stood there, cigarette trembling, as i..
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A surreal, linguistic fever dream — this poem imagines a cosmic war between the emotional excess of adjectives and the alien logic of conjugatio..
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A poem about walking through the shifting architecture of the self — where memory rearranges its own rooms, silence becomes a living organism, a..
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A visceral meditation on survival, Protecting burns with imagery of forests aflame and demons echoing through timber. The speaker kneels, not in surre..
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In the drowned silence of the abyss lies Black Brine—a tale of cryo‑preserved ancestors who awoke immortal, their bodies fused with minera..
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A dirge of intimacy and absence innit noew
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Losing my life's work, my intellectual property 😖 what did you think
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This poem, Stage of the Condemned, was born from a visceral rejection of the modern justice system’s tendency to glorify convicted murderers thr..
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It's truly one of a kind imbecile ensemble
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She spotted and waited for 12 years. What could be better?
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