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Read MoreAwakein simulateddayscold stakeswhere the warm bloodbreaksa pay scale faithin reptilianreal estatehaze:credentialsserpentinewithdrawalcleanfuturedepositslollygagevilaccruedfangs flushin fiatflesha karmicpresencesheddingskin-in-the-gameand I'm allout-of-pocketwith a smoking guncoiled coolin the Sunall there isis inequitableindifference:a fear of shovelscrusting yourdouble agentratholea stoic stanceat the wheelof a cosmic dreadcome squirmin' upthrough...
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Powerfully penned, Benjamin. Another excellent write with lots of layers and nice wordplay my friend. Amazing read as always. Appreciate you.
Damian
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6 million dollars and dirty sex. Well, isn’t that close to Zuck kind of money. lol
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I’m sure if he woke up with that kind of money he would kill himself lol. Thanks for the read.
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“i don’t want to be a Musk or Zuck
i’m not trying to be an evil fuck”…lol good one 😁👍
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Hey there, friend. It’s always a joy to see you. I’m glad you enjoyed my poem. I mean I don’t think I’m asking for much lol.
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Aldo Kraas posted in the group National Poetry Month
I keep in the right direction step by step
I keep on moving, step by step
Through the sunshine, through what’s left
In my life, I need a hand to hold
Friends and family, they’re my gold
Sometimes I fear the night, it’s true
Afraid of silence, afraid of who
I might be without arms to lean
But I wake each day, chase the dream
Oh, I fin…Read More![Profile Photo]()
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Read MoreWaiting rooms are long and bleak.Full of people who want to speak.To get your turn is a rare chance. And the lights often flicker.The tension is thick and the coffee is bitter.When they call out your name,you play a game. That...
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Woo this is deep. Im mean when blood run cold with a breaking of the heart.
Then the shovels crusting with the double agents. Interesting