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immortalpoet (25)in #voluntaryism • 9 years ago
Bout Dat Wisdom
Wisdom calls out in the streets, "Ayy knucka, look out!" but verily they were on their iPhone and did not hear, watching tv and they did not see. Believing lies and could not…
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immortalpoet (25)in #voluntaryism • 9 years ago
The Importance of Irreverence
Laugh, laugh, you fucking clowns that your deference might make all the difference, to embrace petulance before fear, and sneer obstinate at the concept of adherence, that…
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immortalpoet (25)in #voluntaryism • 9 years ago
Spectrum
If you were a color, you would fall fuzzy on the fringes of their visible spectrum; they'd hardly see you at all. And your voice too in irritant pitches would scratch and fray…
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immortalpoet (25)in #poem • 9 years ago
A Dark Blue (#imwithme)
They will tell you that the price of freedom is Liberty, that the answer to crime is violence, that they define sanity, that they demand your compliance- that any free…
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immortalpoet (25)in #poem • 9 years ago
Read the Signs
No Parking. Any time. You'll be towed. You'll pay a fine. Feed the meter. Tow the line. No right on red. Obey the sign. Placebo button. Count the time. Low clearance. Zero…
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immortalpoet (25)in #poem • 9 years ago
The Insecure Heart
In a child's way of heart disagreement is a simple thing. It's anything they cannot bring to focus in their simple mind and thus feel simply threatened by. Any difference in…
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immortalpoet (25)in #poem • 9 years ago
Users
From a teenage chat room dweller living in naivety there comes the later bottomed years, a cold sense of reality. When the addiction of downloading highspeed heartbreak…
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immortalpoet (25)in #poem • 9 years ago
Grace
If we slow down the spark that bright momentary light, see the fire in a single whisp, close our eyes and dare to wish.. If we could dream this thing that's but a shadow of…
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immortalpoet (25)in #poem • 9 years ago
Helix of Usurpers
Shuttering and quaking like an old shack in a strong wind, rapidly and with every twisted bit of scraping and slamming it can stand beneath. It is a thing whose glance can…
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immortalpoet (25)in #poem • 9 years ago
Home Videos
Alive in all the sounds that embody the sparklings of light, the vibrations of the frequency of life- the static that we learn to read. Simple beauty that we knew at birth…
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