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: The Twenty-Sixth Year of the 21st Century Zenith of zealots, year of the end's beginning. Xenophobes write public fiction on X while women's …

: ( ) That spot down deep Just in the center of my chest A perfect tiny ball of gravity Has the power to …

: Numb Can’t describe how it feels But I can say how it doesn’t feel It’s not sharp It’s not suffocating It …

: Perspective As I watch them all of them I wonder What are you thinking? How do you see me? Have I made the right …

: Addicted I think I felt it the short vibration check to see nothing but the time.

: Attention Your eyes look down distracted How can I make you see me?

: Vacuum What happened to the air? How, in a world so large with trees, flowers, wind, and sea can it all be …

: Doubt Please don’t doubt how lovely you are. From the day you were born you were a gift to this world. …

: ( ) That spot down deep Just in the center of my chest A perfect tiny ball of gravity Has the power to …

: F&@K This I need nature. The innocence of pure life all around me. I want to watch the rivers in Alaska as …

: Stars I have been thinking about the stars the night you kissed me. How do stars align? What, in that …

: Waking Dreams I talk in my sleep and sometimes wake half dazed needing to finish the conversation as if my mind is …

: F&@K This I need nature. The innocence of pure life all around me. I want to watch the rivers in Alaska as …