Poet (n): A marionette or a clown, punked again by some proclamations of love, better off and having never learned a thing.
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Some Highlights:
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Quietly, nimble and soft,
Sun bright and smiling,
You roll away the weight of man's damnation.
Poof, fluff.
You are the cloud and the sky.
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An expanse among the smallness, and a beacon to my torn and tattered heart.
I am but a shard.
Just your average gal creating and curating crap online. Care for a sampler platter of my twisted sense of humor?
THANK YOU to all who follow me and who like, comment and remind my posts. If you're not following me, please do.
Tipping is never necessary, but for those who wish to do so, MINDS Tokens are greatly appreciated.
Old school cash tipping can also be received here:
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I am an older gentleman now in retirement. I have paid my dues to the thieves in suits and hope that I can survive my remaining years while retaining whatever human(e)ity I have left. I don't take vaccines or meds and have not seen a Doctor in over 20 years and surprise, surprise, I am still very much alive and kicking.