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Social Privy
justice 

What does this vastly misunderstood word mean to you? 

Too what ends? 

May we seek? 

Who(m) may guide us? 

Endless deliberation (spiss spiss spiss)

Debated and glorified by us all 

Beloved; instilled among (a) core...

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Categories: cyclically, absence, abuse, addiction, adventure, allusion, analogy, anxiety,
Form: Free verse



The Question
True love is unquestionable. 
What is true love?
To me; it is more feeling based rather than definitively worded. 
Emotional attached, formed mentalities that are equally paired with an immaculate physical connection. 
Collected bi-gender, shared love—
She’s...

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Categories: cyclically, conflict, confusion, fun, true love,
Form: Free verse
Silence, the Silent Killer
I am alone with my thoughts. My head is down, which keeps me unaware of my surroundings. I avoid eye contact. In this moment of discomfort, I sit in silence. I hide like a recluse...

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Categories: cyclically, death, silence,
Form: Prose Poetry
Once Upon a Time Far Away
Once upon a time, in a land far from far away, tiny people with big feet and small toes danced to a harmonic beat. 
They made drums out of beats and made beats out of...

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Categories: cyclically, adventure, children, deep, fantasy, happiness,
Form: Free verse
For All I Care
You can all argue which way
Is the true way the Universe was made.
For me, point is it's all the same: Universe was born.

You can all question about whether
The spectacular God's been proven real or not.
For...

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Categories: cyclically, atheist, philosophy, religion, spiritual,
Form: Free verse



Alchemy
Gleaming wager’s chart spells filmy odds
And tip triers to toss wee mites for more;
To forfeit modicums of ground for vaster 
Acres wider than the fabled Midas shore.

No curse greater than lost chances fair
Baked and gilded...

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Categories: cyclically, allegory, allusion, anxiety, hope,
Form: Ballad
canvas
I made some mistakes, let my head get straight to jealousy
One thing I could never get over was that instinctive tendency

I was the easel to your painting, the necessity but not necessarily
You leaned against my...

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Categories: cyclically, 12th grade, anxiety, feelings, first love, hurt,
Form: Rhyme
The Incarnate
On a day never unseen
 when our souls are called to rest
 And our bodies returned to dust
 From whence they came
 Whether burdened with age
 Or unable to cross life's next stage
 If in...

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Categories: cyclically, death, depression, life, loss, nostalgia, philosophy, day,
Form: Elegy
The Incarnate
On a day never unseen
 when our souls are called to rest
 And our bodies returned to dust
 From whence they came
 Whether burdened with age
 Or unable to cross life's next stage
 If in...

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Categories: cyclically, death, depression, life, loss, nostalgia, philosophy, day,
Form: Elegy
The Incarnate
On a day never unseen
 when our souls are called to rest
 And our bodies returned to dust
 From whence they came
 Whether burdened with age
 Or unable to cross life's next stage
 If in...

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Categories: cyclically, death, depression, life, loss, nostalgia, philosophy, day,
Form: Elegy
The Incarnate
On a day never unseen
 when our souls are called to rest
 And our bodies returned to dust
 From whence they came
 Whether burdened with age
 Or unable to cross life's next stage
 If in...

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Categories: cyclically, death, depression, life, loss, nostalgia, philosophy, day,
Form: Elegy
The Incarnate
On a day never unseen
 when our souls are called to rest
 And our bodies returned to dust
 From whence they came
 Whether burdened with age
 Or unable to cross life's next stage
 If in...

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Categories: cyclically, death, depression, life, loss, nostalgia, philosophy, day,
Form: Elegy
The Incarnate
On a day never unseen
 when our souls are called to rest
 And our bodies returned to dust
 From whence they came
 Whether burdened with age
 Or unable to cross life's next stage
 If in...

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Categories: cyclically, death, depression, life, loss, nostalgia, philosophy, day,
Form: Elegy
The Incarnate
On a day never unseen
 when our souls are called to rest
 And our bodies returned to dust
 From whence they came
 Whether burdened with age
 Or unable to cross life's next stage
 If in...

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Categories: cyclically, death, depression, life, loss, nostalgia, philosophy, day,
Form: Elegy
The Incarnate
On a day never unseen
 when our souls are called to rest
 And our bodies returned to dust
 From whence they came
 Whether burdened with age
 Or unable to cross life's next stage
 If in...

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Categories: cyclically, death, depression, life, loss, nostalgia, philosophy, day,
Form: Elegy
The Incarnate
On a day never unseen
 when our souls are called to rest
 And our bodies returned to dust
 From whence they came
 Whether burdened with age
 Or unable to cross life's next stage
 If in...

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Categories: cyclically, death, depression, life, loss, nostalgia, philosophy, day,
Form: Elegy
The Incarnate
On a day never unseen
 when our souls are called to rest
 And our bodies returned to dust
 From whence they came
 Whether burdened with age
 Or unable to cross life's next stage
 If in...

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Categories: cyclically, death, depression, life, loss, nostalgia, philosophy, day,
Form: Elegy
The Incarnate
On a day never unseen
 when our souls are called to rest
 And our bodies returned to dust
 From whence they came
 Whether burdened with age
 Or unable to cross life's next stage
 If in...

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Categories: cyclically, death, depression, life, loss, nostalgia, philosophy, day,
Form: Elegy
The Incarnate
On a day never unseen
 when our souls are called to rest
 And our bodies returned to dust
 From whence they came
 Whether burdened with age
 Or unable to cross life's next stage
 If in...

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Categories: cyclically, death, depression, life, loss, nostalgia, philosophy, day,
Form: Elegy
The Incarnate
On a day never unseen
 when our souls are called to rest
 And our bodies returned to dust
 From whence they came
 Whether burdened with age
 Or unable to cross life's next stage
 If in...

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Categories: cyclically, death, depression, life, loss, nostalgia, philosophy, day,
Form: Elegy
The Incarnate
On a day never unseen
 when our souls are called to rest
 And our bodies returned to dust
 From whence they came
 Whether burdened with age
 Or unable to cross life's next stage
 If in...

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Categories: cyclically, death, depression, life, loss, nostalgia, philosophy, day,
Form: Elegy
The Incarnate
On a day never unseen
 when our souls are called to rest
 And our bodies returned to dust
 From whence they came
 Whether burdened with age
 Or unable to cross life's next stage
 If in...

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Categories: cyclically, death, depression, life, loss, nostalgia, philosophy, day,
Form: Elegy
The Incarnate
On a day never unseen
 when our souls are called to rest
 And our bodies returned to dust
 From whence they came
 Whether burdened with age
 Or unable to cross life's next stage
 If in...

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Categories: cyclically, death, depression, life, loss, nostalgia, philosophy, day,
Form: Elegy
The Incarnate
On a day never unseen
 when our souls are called to rest
 And our bodies returned to dust
 From whence they came
 Whether burdened with age
 Or unable to cross life's next stage
 If in...

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Categories: cyclically, death, depression, life, loss, nostalgia, philosophy, day,
Form: Elegy
Swallowed
Stones,

Mortar, and brick

Nowhere to turn without feeling sick, stoned

To my stomach

A bottomless pit

Unheard, smothered by a thousand succinct voices' verbose drone

Speaking as they spew toxic, putrid bile in the pit of my stomach

Plummeting, swirling dizzily...

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Categories: cyclically, anxiety, deep, metaphor, simile, solitude,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things