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New paint, old cracks. Oblivion Remastered delivers exactly what you remember… for better and for worse. Read my honest review here impchimp.art/2025/04/28/a... #oblivion #TES4 #review #opinion #videogame #retroremake #bethesda

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The Chariot Sing, O Muse, of wisdom old,Of truths too harsh and tales untold.Where twilight stretched o’er field and pen,Two creatures sat, one wise, one when. Upon the hay, mid golden light,They watched the day give way to night.The lamb, so young, his heart unscarred,Spoke forth, his voice both…

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You lock them tight, both dream and fear, But walls will crack, the end is near. Do you still rule what’s sealed away, Or do the things you cage hold sway? Read “The Jar” here impchimp.art/2025/03/08/the-jar-a-system-of-dreams-and-nightmares/ #Poetry #DarkVerse #Dream #WritingCommunity #SpilledInk

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We chase perfection, but what if it’s a trap? My latest essay explores how first-world struggles expose the cracks in our idealized visions of paradise. Are we building utopias or prisons? Read more here: impchimp.art/2025/03/04/t... #Philosophy #Utopia #Dystopia #ModernStruggles #Society #Essay

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The Final Bell tolls for those history left behind. A eulogy for the forgotten proletariat, drowned out by industry and indifference. Who mourns the hands that built empires? Read my latest here impchimp.art/2025/03/01/t... #Labor #Poetry #Proletariat #Eulogy #Poem

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The rapture isn’t divine, it’s engineered. The rich flee in steel-winged vessels, leaving the rest behind. Who decides who ascends and who perishes? Read my latest poem: Echelon Exodus: impchimp.art/2025/02/26/echelon-exodus/ #EchelonExodus #WealthGap #Poetry #SurvivaloftheRichest

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Trapped in luxury, shackled by gold… The Gilded Cage explores the idea of a beautiful prison. Is it truly paradise if you can never leave? Read my latest post here: impchimp.art/2025/02/25/t... #Poetry #SpilledInk #Poems #WritingCommunity #AmWriting #PoetryLovers #WordWeaver #IndieWriter

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Yesterday I found a small bookstore that I fell in love with. They proudly marked every banned book they had in stock and sold them at their cost, zero profit. They had a display featuring old books and personal journals. Long story short, my bookcase got a lot heavier Going back next paycheck <3

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Canaries in the coal mine, singing dreams built on lies. Trapped, waiting: Canaries Read it here impchimpartblog.wordpress.com/2025/02/16/c... #Poetry #WritingCommunity #DarkPoetry #Canaries #TrappedDreams

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Vulnerability in verse, my latest poem lays bare my weakest trait Humble impchimpartblog.wordpress.com/2025/02/17/h...

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Read my latest dream entry on my blog! impchimpartblog.wordpress.com/2025/02/13/c...

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I get sick, like violently sick, every year on superbowl Sunday and this year was far from an exception. I don’t think I’ve been sick pick this since I was still in diapers. Finally holding down water though gonna get some electrolytes in my see if that perks me up again

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The jester is more than a fool. He holds power in ways few understand. With a jest, he soothes; with a whisper, he steers kings. My latest poem, The Jester’s Plea, explores the weight of his role Read “The Jesters Plea” impchimpartblog.wordpress.com/2025/02/08/t... #poetry #writing #poem #rhythm

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I would like to take a minute to humble myself. When people display amazing talent in art it’s not because they’re lucky or born with natural talent, it’s something that comes with experience. John Popper didn’t wake up one morning with the skills he had, he practiced diligently from the ground up.

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Because semantics kills me, the quote goes, “Insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results.” And it wasn’t Einstein that said that, it was Rita Brown. Quickest way to lose my respect but I digress <3

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I’ll play any chess master knowing damn well I’d have a chance at a survival. I could never battle a new player though, their strategy is far too underdeveloped. I’d lose every time!

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Using a coupon isn’t saving money, it’s just an excuse to spend more

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Hey! I’m a small writer pouring my heart into poetry, and I’d love for you to check it out. If you have a moment, give it a read! It would mean the world to me! <3 #poetry #freeverse #surreal #smallwriters #literature

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He drowns in filth, his suffering a feast with no end. His body rots but never fails, devoured yet never consumed. He begs to be finished, but hunger never ends. Not his. Not the world’s. Read The Maw of Disgust here impchimpartblog.wordpress.com/2025/02/06/t... #poetry #surreal #freeverse #poems

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This story has been a mess. Every page there’s a new character that everyone seems to know and the protagonist is abysmally villainous despite how hard anyone tries to tell me otherwise. I wish I could put this book down though but it’s such a train wreck I can’t look away

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If they wanted to take over the country, they only had to wait like three weeks until every technocratic nerd was unreachably distracted. They fundamentally do not understand us, and that is why they will lose.

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Avarice Without End, a haunting tale of greed. A man fixates on a tattered purse, unraveling his fears in a world swallowed by darkness. “Something inside it waits, just as he does. A secret, a memory, a truth.” Read it here: impchimpartblog.wordpress.com/2025/02/05/a...

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Does anyone have any good tips on sharing literature? I’ve got a few poems I’ve worked really hard on and I want more people to read them

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“Then, from the mist, the singing begins. Soft at first, drifting like threads of smoke, woven from voices that do not belong to this world. A hum, a chorus, a hymn of something nameless.” Read The Watcher’s Lament here: impchimpartblog.wordpress.com/2025/02/04/t... #poetry #surrealism #eerie

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The TV was my best friend growing up but out of all the media I’ve consumed I always come back to the boondocks. Granddad was and always will be one of my greatest inspirations. I miss you granddad <3

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Forgive layman sin Shrouded eyes, hindered foresight They shall retribute

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“The machines do not sleep. They do not stop. They do not know why they were made, only that they must continue.” Factories churn without masters. Weapons are forged with no war to fight Read Requiem of the Makers: 🔗 impchimpartblog.wordpress.com/2025/02/03/r... #SciFi #Dystopian #Writing

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It’s not that I think lowly of Beyoncé, I just don’t care for exclusive grandeurs of pageantry. Grammys are without a doubt a very prestigious award buuuuuut she has over 30 awards… Idk bout anyone else but it feels like a “Please See Yourself Over People” kinda ceremony Lot to think about

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Maybe it’s just me but I been seeing a ton of UC’s rolling around lately

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Just like any writer before and every writer after I find I produce my best pieces from atop a porcelain throne

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In a world abandoned by life, machines toil without purpose, forging weapons for a war that no longer exists. Gears grind, fire burns, but no enemy remains. What is creation without meaning? What is war without a foe? Read Requiem of the Makers: impchimpartblog.wordpress.com/2025/02/03/r...

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There once was a man from Denali Who preferred his pleasure analy His prejudice bush Said “BAN THE DOUCHE!” His wiener now looks rather brownly

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We blame each other Foundations built to protect Meant to keep us safe

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God only knows…

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Happy National Embroidery Month my friends!

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What if the rapture wasn’t religious? My latest blogpost explores the concept of a secular rapture; a world where the chosen aren’t taken by faith, but by something else entirely. Dive into this thought experiment here: impchimpartblog.wordpress.com?p=240&previe...

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