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    my witchy friend

    dwells in silence fortitudefor a love between twoone is distant and closed off from viewthe other smitten intimately confidinga friendship of the eternalfate to cast each at oddsthe pendulum swings there is mistrusta mistress of the night, a lady...

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    • hello dearest Keith good afternoon thank you graciously I am enjoying my afternoon after receiving a house of thosand corpses book by Rob Zombie❤

    • Wistufl, whimsical and a conflict of emotions battling within this stunning piece. The imagery is on full throttle.
      j.

      • hello dearest Jacob thank you graciously for the thoughts on this piece it is often difficult for witches to remain friends❤

    • Sort of like a dissention among the ranks vibe. This does have a witchy, almost horror scented feel to it. Nice!

      • hello dearest Tim thank you graciously I love your interpretation I miss this witchy friend of mine but we are trouble together❤

    • Don’t know where my fingers went, Crimsin. I meant “wistful”—getting jumbled in my old age.
      j.

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    Drone Sharks in the Network

      They swim in fiber, without flesh or blood, drone sharks with soulless eyes, sniffing out clicks, devouring silence, with teeth of algorithm and calm. They don't roar, they don't scream—they merely suggest, with fake smiles and filters in a row....

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    • Wow, what great metaphor in this.
      The state of politics and the state of journalism.
      And we fall for it all and go after the bait and get caught in the net of despair and anger.
      Really strong writing…telling it like it is, reminds me of The Beats.
      j.

    • Thanks! Appreciate you!

    • Brilliantly penned, PAR. Into the book it belongs! Excellent write my friend, next level amazing. Appreciate you.

      Damian

    • ‘The networks cast shiny bait, baits of likes, likes, promises.
      And we, shoals of scattered attention, dance to the beat of their haste.

      Coherence? An extinct luxury, like fossils of ethics in digital museums.
      Everything is fragment, everything is instant, in a feed that never returns.

      Time is no longer a line—it is a loop, an eternal scroll, without digestion.
      Thinking has become an obsolete gesture, feeling, a notification.’

      Today’s essential thought, set within thinking out of the normal box – forever welcome. Focus on the might be will.. the other has had its day – perhaps?

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    Candy Hearts & Paper Flowers

    Candy hearts and paper flowers.They are all we need.In times of sadness and greed. Candy hearts and paper flowers feed.With skies full of blue.And sunshine,daisies in bloom. If the night is ever dark and gloomy.You know you can be honest to...

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    (Motherfucka Season) Bite of the Omega Vampire XI

                 “If motherfuckas act an ass I give them straight shitThis goes for any man, woman or child falling into the category of bitch,            “Call it a one way ticket to my bad sideSo, motherfuckas can take that high...

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    Meanwhile on earth

    Yesterday I met youYou were wearing a maskAs embroideryNonetheles we kept talking.

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