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Note to self…
Things to do in February.
Or how to recover from being dead, soul-starved, or starving for positive change.

1. Clean one room every day, take 6 minutes and clean it. If you haven’t finished after 6 minutes, stop, and do not continue, under any circumstances.
2. Eat like the french people do. Eat a variety of different foods with different flavors in...
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Bloody Mense (Or Simple Miscarriage)

She came upon a sad surprise
that all of life was based on lies

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when men are struck by lies and thoughts
that don't exist enough to touch

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bending truths into such shapes, then
rewarded by a sense of peace

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but if confused you strive to hold
the fleeting things, the things unknown

you will go mad...
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Words without vowels or sounds

Words
Alone
Are
Rarely
Poems

(a) Yes, they need
to be
combined
In curious patterns

(b) No, they need to shake
the spirit of the dead and for that
All they really need is to
cause a sense of
Stillness

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Lately i'm on this kick where:

(a) i feel like shit (generally)
(b) i feel amazingly well (sporadically)
(c) anyone i don't immediately get
i keep thinking about it, until i believe that
i see their point.

this is not healthy.
its better to have negative opinions about “others”
it just is. i don't recall why.

it's part of being a human.
you got to...
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Ode to Divorce

Aint nothing
Like mussed up
People, barely in love,
Barely paying rent,
Barely keeping their life together, plus
All the while,
Living in such close proximity
To someone that
They hate.

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The ampitheatre / The stage play.

One of the minor characters had been manipulated to obey or to internalize the preferences of an imaginery father. There was an imaginery mother who had the imaginery word “perfect” tatooed upon her imaginery forehead. The minor character spent a good part of the day fulfilling the emotional needs of these imaginery people. Until a kind of doomsday, armeggedon,...
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The problem with edna st vincent millay
Is that she’s so
preposterously good
And then just moments later, in the
Next stanza
So ungodly dry and textbook formal
One might even say, curiously boring.

She’s on fire for seventeen seconds,
But then grows cold, becomes calmed
Just biding her time.
Filling the spaces with rhymes, as if there’s
A limited number of
Amazing things to...
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The author of the worldbook
Came back to check
His work.

He looked and saw the pages moved
And some of the
Words had changed.

How could it be?
I only wrote this worldbook
Eleven hours ago.

And yet it breaths and bleeds
And makes up things that I
Have never known.

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There sometimes comes a time, when due to tiredeness or whatever else is going on, a person finally realizes the things theyre actually best at have become the things they hate the most.

When a certain person
doesnt get
her way, a certain person
goes insane.
- Movie

This time of year and me do not get along. I need some intense sun, and constant...
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Sandra Cisneros intrigues
And confuses me.
I dont usually understand
Whats between the lines
or what it definitely means according to
the proper way of thinking.
But I dont mind
its quite all right
To be twirled till I fall
for the simple joy
Of a momentary buzz
Plus some immediate new
Perspective on an ordinary life.