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    idiots

    I don't turn on the TV or put on some musicpick up something to read or go shopping visit a friend....nope I'll just sit in the silenceand sufferuntil suffering befriends methen we'll grin like idiotsand laugh too loudat how stupid...

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    • That must be the secret because some people seem to enjoy it a little too much sometimes. But in all seriousness, there are definitely days where it feels like you might as well just embrace it because that’s all there is left to do. Kind of reminds me of some song lyrics from a song I like, “So I made friends with all my demons/ Let ’em sink their teeth in/ Got used to the feeling of letting it go” and a mix of “you either laugh about it or you’ll cry”.

      • Thanks for the comment and the time it took to write it.

        I find sitting still quite pleasant these days.No noise except for the sound of the universe.

    • How painfully correct you are.. and yet
      while painful I still found the ability to smile during the read. Humans are indeed idiots.

      Clay

    • It always seemed weird to me that in a world full of people most of us feel lonely. Great ink.

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    Movement

    ''if it ain't done with passion then what's the point?''   subsisting at the point of a needle are the conditioned masses waiting for   contact   that something   ^^^extra^^^ terrestrial   or   ~~sub~~ terranean    a Morse coded entropic vibe inducing a soul gathering   e x p e r i e n c e   deconstructed back down universal building blocks   destroying invisible blockades   in waves of  double helix augmentation gifting disambiguation in tsunamis of   Tango Roger Union Tango Hotel   thru...

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    • First, I love the Esthetics of this piece. You really make the reader focus. The first line was on point. I enjoyed this.

      • I’m really glad you connected with this vibe, Fia
        A little something for the sub-conscious.

        Much respect

        Naaj

    • Movement is EVERYTHING. And you certainly hit your stride in this piece. Too often seem to wanna wait on a “sign” before they’ll get off their asses & do something. If the thought whispers in the mind…move on it. That’s why it’s there.

    • Truth runs through everything – or should for Life’s sake! The ‘do unto others as..’ in any faith is the truth of existance, without it – all’s lost. Perhaps that explains the reason for our planet gradually fading into space even unreachable via Man’s ability. Maybe Al will win the contest – when it’s truthful enough to say how and – able. Fine writing, also a fine claim to fame by, perhaps, starting a debate

      • ” Maybe Al will win the contest ”

        it will…for a Time

        Great commentary thru and true
        …much appreciation

        Naaj

    • Love the flow and the T.R.U.T.H. in this. Must have missed seeing this one on the board when I was here the last few times. But that’s just like the truth….you have to go looking for it. Magickal as they are, we can’t depend or even subsist on thought & word alone. Actions…passions…are what makes it an earthly reality. It’s like the old truther meme says…”the world is not real yet everything you do matters”

      Keeping this one.

    • Big thx, lady. I always appreciate your depth of insight.
      And I’m also enjoy hearing about your shower escapades 🙂

  • Edging

    Spread your trembling legs please teach my hungry tongue and cockThat"edging is not a waste of time'

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  • secrets

    Shhh…Don’t tell anyone especially her.When she’s gone,I strip down,slip into her finest lace.The soft, sheer fabricclings to merising against my hardness,taunting every pulse,pushing me closerto the inevitable release.Shhh…She can never know.

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  • Foolish Mankind

    You can, if you listen carefully,hear it tiptoeing toward us,life shuffling out of its path.There is no alternative,if survival is the aim. The sun dims, ever so slightly,as it draws near.Birdsong slips out of key;the soil it passes overturns rancid...

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