The Prophet, a poem
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Remembering what it was like to have a bedtime, and what it was like at bedtime for my own kid.Come, child, and rest your head, Tis time to be ensconced in bed, Have had your fill and had your play, Been read a book, no more to say. Tuck the blanket, fluff the pillows, World is dark, all still the ...
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A little short thing I wrote to some of the music and memories of 90s rave culture.Slash of neon, cymbals crash, Bass thunders on endless repeat. Lit up on the last of their stash. Crowds dance to cavernous beats. Democratized union of motion, One people under singular groove Hands waving like a hu...
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Remembering what it was like to have a bedtime, and what it was like at bedtime for my own kid.Come, child, and rest your head, Tis time to be ensconced in bed, Have had your fill and had your play, Been read a book, no more to say. Tuck the blanket, fluff the pillows, World is dark, all still the ...
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A little short thing I wrote to some of the music and memories of 90s rave culture.Slash of neon, cymbals crash, Bass thunders on endless repeat. Lit up on the last of their stash. Crowds dance to cavernous beats. Democratized union of motion, One people under singular groove Hands waving like a hu...
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