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Bury MeA Poem by Alexis RaineStop, think and listen. |
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Frightened BoyA Book by Scott KellyA young man is caught up in a battle for reality fought between existential terrorists and the paranoia of a populace in the last metropolis in Americ.. |
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Emancipation of the Greeting CardA Poem by Tom CostelloThe world is meaningless.There is no God or gods,Only hope and carnival mirrorsSurgically stapled onto our chestsAnd onto the heavens.There are no mor.. |
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Stop being pretentious existential loveA Poem by L'Enfant TerribleI sat on Solitude Hill the other dayand the sky just in front of my noseif knowledge was so easy to get grip ofOnce upon a time there was a guy called.. |
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6 Sentences on defining a sense for thisA Story by L'Enfant TerribleI remember the other day when pills were at the top of their effects so the world was in a slow down and seeemed like a peaceful yet boring place to b.. |
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Lost CityA Poem by Silver-InkLooking for meaning within your self is futile. There is none. “…no existence can be validly fulfilled if it is limited to itself.”.. |
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The StoryA Story by Secondarily ApocalypticA student attempts to write a story. |
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RelevanceA Poem by Elephants & CoyotesToward thinking - thinking toward that newer stuff.Implicating a newer truth -More meaning more than ever what meant before.[Enter eternity]Dry unveil.. |
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PlaytimeA Poem by Elephants & CoyotesShimmy wildShake down -This is someRailroadingExistentialTrollingShit.I’m plugging in-A glaring glitchIn your singularReality.You’re compl.. |
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Picture of SuccessA Poem by Anna AuelJumping off of the empire state building is not an appropriate use of resources: That would be going to architecture school (after that degree .. |
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Happiness Is Just a WordA Poem by Anna AuelWho has energy for a live wire?That’s what he asks his friend.The sparks burn too much, she burns my love away. Money and bad sex and more mo.. |
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Swimming LessonsA Poem by Anna AuelSpring is coming. I graduated in the spring. then the winter came with its fangs bared and spread like fingers. I stare at it still and.. |
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HydraA Poem by Anna AuelPouring chloroform in an open wound�" hoping it will deaden the nerves, put this agony to rest. Dreading the time when the monster awake.. |
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the instruction book caught fire in apt. 602A Poem by Anna AuelI believed once. Religion and Sprituality twin anchors around my neck I wanted to believe, wanted to be anchored to that biblical .. |
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A perfectly normal life - Part IA Story by paraschopraWhat’s missing in her life, mused Sheila. By all accounts her life was as normal as it could possibly be. She had a decently paying marketing jo.. |
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Was that 4-4-4-4?A Poem by Anna AuelFolding clothes feeding chickens that resemble hawks I feel safer than a storm blowing through, safer than knowing the future. Acceptance ch.. |
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