Arts and Creative
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Sweep and wipe and hunger. Sing yourself into a special little frenzy.
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like a babe the little cup of tea is cradled sugar sipped and crimped and sampled
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There is you. And nothing more.
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My conscious streams A foggy contradiction Sweaty palms on the floors, knees half crouched towards the ground
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Her mother was always warning her to stay clear of vampires or other malevolent spirits, and sending her off to…
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YOU* are gorgeous.
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I learned to tattoo because I wanted to hate myself less.
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“Helman slept like a child, warm and sloppy in his white cotton boxer shorts. The comforter was pushed to the…
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I don’t know how to explain evil in my own terms. In my political theory lectures, it’s anything that strays…
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Rumor has it I was the only person present at my birth. I was supposed to be born 10 days…
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