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 Oct 2021 camps
kirra
bathroom tile
 Oct 2021 camps
kirra
calling a name
unknown to many
and unknown to me
one day they will know
what drives an artist to the sea
what makes you walk forwards
what makes him walk back

my fingers want
things that are not in reach
a flower to hold
when the bathroom tile gets cold
home, or something close to that
rich in oranges
rubies from Berlin

I like how you are a Sapien enthusiast
I was also told that we could have had much more

I am sitting in a place
far away but close to the source
I am wrapped in a palm leaf
creating wings
choosing breath over time

I am walking away from your creation
and running towards my own
I have the plants to thank
they revive us all
 Oct 2021 camps
julius
polygon2
 Oct 2021 camps
julius
laugh imagine us but not us . like seperated by something like a mouth [i guess] with teeth sharp and eyes red and yellow surrounding ^suffocating me me me you plus me we could fuse in2 1 thing one being like an abs sense of it love only desire or the pavlov relfelx in ur [my] throat when u gag on me it with crying tears of blood and ***** on the carpet on mey feet nthne then they/ we we do it agian and aign and agn on the bed counter even floor ground til ur crying and i would 2 if i could i swear to god if i could eve-n ******* cnsdr HIM as real as that " i love u " but its mor of a question than an answer mor of a randm assmont of symbols (&_%etc) than a [CENSORED]. but her e u r. breathing my air nd wartring my skin with bruisez or pis.s ,tears ,blood just u u liquify and injeced into m y-v e in s .ha. ha ha ha. ... lafwith me cuz nothing is fucki n rea  a l . .  .  /  s oon .
i've been experimenting with this (digital-esque) style of free verse. it's insane, fun, and heavy.
 Aug 2021 camps
Thomas W Case
And then
the night
comes flooding
in, like
a spilled beer.

Fear is a
rabid bat;
fatally
infecting.

Loneliness is
an ice cube
in a bathtub
melt-
ing
slow-
ly.

Love is a
flat toad in
the road of
life.

Hope is a
broken dish,
an empty
pocket,
a shattered dream.

Life is a sparrow
in the cat's mouth,
an abscessed
tooth, with no
antibiotic.
It's a whale
in a frozen
ocean;
an eagle in the
city.

Insanity is
digging for the
courage to
continue
day after
day
after day.
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