cookingnot gonna lie, i'm probably not gonna stick around much before i'm MIA again, but whatev.
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Buriedi've done nothing to deserve this, my bodhisattva.Buried
i should be buried by now.
my envy burns, like a flake in the snow. my weakness vibrantly, finally shines through.
there's always someone there, making me a child, again and again.
my bodhisattva
please
i'm buried.
by ~Wracky
a mindwhen clouds cloak the moon, and the rain falls like dust, with nobody else around, it's me and my mind.a mind
i once found solace here.
my spite cuts too deeply. blood is spilled at my mention, and heaven rejected.
but i'll struggle in the quicksand, and seal my fate, and keep my mouth shut. the world will watch, the rain will pour, and the moon will ignite the ground.
then silence, and you.
by ~Wracky
throughthe sun flected unfracted beams upon my skull in angular mannerisms of such and timeless changes through a million face(t)s and throughthrough
by ~Wracky
Still Plantby ~Wracky
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Crab ShackThe Crab ShackCrab Shack
The hammer, cracker, knife and fork are arrayed beside her plate, where the crab lies subdued and flat. Its innards glisten gooey-- splayed
like a meat notebook-- "I'm in love with you," I say, with quavering cords. Her fingers grip the mallet-- lifting it with calm and cool
disinterest. "Oh," she says as brown bangs slip free of their loose restraints. Her eyes reflect a crushing ocean blue; the mallet zips
and cracks the critter's claws. "I did expect as much." The pink of fleshy crabmeat struck me as distasteful-- bold-- witho
by ~danjklucas
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- Current Residence: MI
- Interests: Music, Cooking, Guitar, Hospitality
- Favourite movie: Matchstick Men, Kung Fu Hustle, Hero
- Favourite band or musician: They Might Be Giants, Phish, Cake, The Mountain Goats, Birth, Nobuo Uematsu
- Favourite genre of music: Jam, Instrumental
- Favourite poet or writer: The Dalai Lama
- Favourite game: Star Ocean: The Second Story
- Email: Wracky272@gmail.com
- AIM: Android515
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I'm making it a point to watch all the staff of unknown Poet Project for easy site access, and plan to stop by your gallery when I get some rare free time!
So, very excited to read your stuff. Talk to you soon!
Much Love,
--Misplaced Karma
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Escape Cold Herons, Jak.
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So he punched me in my head three times and said "Man, I feel vivified"
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I will not go back to Winoot.
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come back to #TOR
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Imagination is the one weapon in the war against reality.
Jules de Gaultier
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wishing well
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