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she called her sword 'starscape' and it took me a million miles away every time we fought. and backfooted I lost, every time, to say nothing of my jealousy. I named my sword 'planetary' but it was just landlocked and lost in a lonely galaxy. an apt metaphor, given away. stargazing #starscape #vss365

heat wave sun like god angry pressing his finger down on me ant-like #haiku #poetry #recordheat #poem

she, enigma puzzle box I tried flowers keys, sliding pieces I tried reaching out reaching in I tried to catch my breath but couldn't, gasping nothing working watching her walk away I tried forgetting broken glass, stained I still see her in the light I still bleed #enigma #vss365

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you, and only you can be guru for yourself you have your answers #guru #vss365 #senryu #poem #poetry

the #progenitor of the word breathing heavy gasping, pained and raucous, joyous all the same, emotion escaping yet unable to pass that passion trapped in one body to a neighbor, so close so far they found a way sought precision built together a shared vision through sound the word #vss365 #poetry

my #mechanical heart ground to a stop before it ever started, and it took more than fuel to get it moving. it was a newfangled model, computerized, and turning it off and on didn't work. I fiddled with the programming, taught it the logic of love, and let it go. it pretended to work... #whistpr

liminal love like a tiktok of a long abandoned hallway going on forever, we're never getting anywhere but we can't stop, it's not like our doors are closed they just lead to nowhere and we're both lost, so lost #liminal #love #vss365 #poetry

parallels/parallel brains have a peculiar way of picking parts and picking apart: I can see a ghost of you glowing in all her wonder, but covered in pall, monument to my insignificance then. I know we weren't ever that far apart but my gray matter is scarred with the gap I imagined #parallel #vss365

we were always broken mirrors reflecting the worst in each other and only briefly painfully catching glimpses of the best #parallel #vss365

I saw oomf say they got something "for a steal" but paid way more than they needed to for the FF x MTG starter kit 😭 so I made these quick infographics so people new to MTG (like me!) interested in the FF collab can stay informed and don't pay more than they need to!

I get pulled in arguments, problems, alluring eyes if the air is calm I know something foul is afoot the tire was flat, the cat wasn't fed I'm not at peace without a crisis I know god has a spoon, stirring crises, pools with gravity for me to find to be found by one at a time #vortex #vss365

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her eyes to drown in, deep vortex inexorably pulling, till I'm lost #vortex #vss365 #senryu

be a realm traveler see the waste, death, excess everywhere pain and the sun light, warmth rippling water everywhere beauty feel the breeze and the harsh wind hear the kind words and the shouting travel and realize it's all a fight it's all work it's all to make good I hope #realm #vss365 #poetry

my realm of bells, tolling, they echo off clouds in a glassine sky, sound all around me, holy, impenetrable in glassine sky, my bells, a realm of sound, impenetrable holy echoes, all around me clouds #realm #vss365 #sky #bells #holy

us, we inevitably gather with purpose intent, and a voice to slowly, surely make heard us, we together, stirring unburden the beast peace, democracy hard fought things we'll fight and win again us, we whisper to talking to shouts sussurus to clouds to storms our eye's on the prize #susurrus #vss365

Me, going through the Reality drive thru again today: "I said I wanted something PRIMORDIAL, not that I wanted the PRIME ORDEAL!!!" #primordial #vss365 #returns #reality #thisisamerica #apocalypse #panicattack

the most primordial is the end. the only thing ever promised by the beginning. but would it weep woe regret and run it back without ever starting if it saw where we've ended up? or where we're going? surely nothing wasn't worse. #primordial #vss365 #panicattack #news #depression

we all have parts primordial little fragments of nothing calling us back, calling, calling, calling till we answer #primordial #vss365

primordial things like love, and stubbed toes. painful, but exquisite in their own ways. I may be overplaying stubbed toes. #primordial #vss365 #humor

am I only myself without love I bleed and my colors warp and wonder beautiful pieces but I never recognize what's left behind and when it's done broken and gone I never feel much changed, just "oh, back again" to me free and alone #self #vss365 #poetry #heartbreak

life is a cycle self destruction and rebirth always pursuing #self #vss365 #senryu

some people slash like they just got a labelmaker and everything needs a name. difference is the latter is cute and the former creates division, till everyone and everything is estranged. we cease to exist when all our atoms fall apart; our world ceases when we do. #slash #vss365

I put up a shed to hold my misgivings, and it was quickly filled. Do I put up another, or just suffer doubt? #shed #vss365

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Spoilers, she should have warned her...

don't shed your pain your loss, your regret they don't define you but they are -you-, in part and those parts can make you so much better if you build with them as blocks, a better you lessons learned, hurt refined into a mind that chooses and pursues a happier life #shed #vss365

alarm that binds you or a warm and hopeful hug the shape of morning #haiku #shape ##vss365

hope gently shapes the form the future takes fear tears down potential in the present idleness watches the flower as petals fall and all lament, wishing for nimbleness unable to achieve anything with precision a curse of the human condition & a gift of a world shared #shape #vss365

news: corroding truth into a shape you want to sell #shape #vss365

#balance palace solace solo alone always quiet rest sleep deep settle dream hope focus chaos cry scream cycle endless lie truth always feels #whistpr

I scraped and scraped, but I could never separate every bit of brain from the bone. The ideas taste best in the muscle, but maybe with a little boiling... eureka soup! #scrape ##vss365

my treasures, scraped together, pieces of people lost and left behind; those people never were, but these are mine #scrape #vss365

am I the one scraped and scarred, or am I just the scattered shavings #scrape #vss365

I always chased pretty faces till I was cursed to see through skin. #skin #vss365

skin is the two-sided suit we wear to judgment day. one side scarred and worn by our time in this world, whether earned or merely burdened with. one side unseen till all we've done unfolds and the self we nurtured is shown. all the good and bad hidden inside found and weighed. finally. #skin #vss365

there's no perfect antonym for magnify to convey the great and awful power of reduction we compress a world of billions into a word a world of concerns into an afterthought then something forgotten unconscious, we don't even consider the process our everything #small everyone else's smaller #vss365

question for everyone the way the world is can you give a single reason many many many many you say can you give a single GOOD one mum #single #vss365

no single thing can ever be everything you need and desire #single #vss365 #senryu

I mourn the quiet angels unseen and unheard but alongside us all the same stalwart, hopeful, beneficent they die when lies escape our lips they die when when our hands claw cruelly they die when we give up on goodness I feel their growing absence I fear the loss of their prayer I #mourn #whistpr

I found someone in the ground, whole, not holey, and quite happy to see me. "Thanks for the save." "Uh, how'd you get...?" "Heavy dirt." "That doesn't exactly-" "Well, see you next time!" Off he wandered. And I, stunned, was left with the cursed prize of 'next time.' #someone #vss365

the room was hungry. I couldn't see but I could tell. it ate my sounds. every one. greedily. never spilled a drop. am I stuck here till it's full? or forever? #speaker. feeder. imprisoned with a purpose. or just losing my mind in the darkness as even my sound is stolen away #vss365

we're drowning in sound from #speaker s of the spoken for platformed voices voicing concerns of only the most privileged there's never any space left in the sound scape for the pitiful cries of those left behind we can tune our ears but most won't and I don't blame them. their pain's enough #vss365