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I am an Angsty Poet
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Last Visit: 33 weeks ago
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Hey. You may remember me...Mary's friend, we hung out when you came to little rock that once... Doesnt look like youve been on here lately, and im out of stuff to read. haha I still love your style of writing. Its weird reading "They and the Music"... That night was fun, and its so inspiring seeing it through your eyes in the poem. Very cool indeed. just thought i would say hello
I found your page because in a comment you suggested someone read Garden of Forking Paths. EVERYONE should read EVERYTHING by Borges, and believe me I do not capitalise lightly. I've had a look round your site; you got some nice work here, especially poems, and I like your form experiments. You could try using more spacing / indentation to accentuate the effect (see the excellent zebrazebrazebra [link] for example). Kudos for both literary talent and taste!
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>>Here she is, then; the woman of wrath and sorrow, of pathos, of dazzling charm; the woman in love with death. The victim. The torturer. The beloved. The traitor.
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Ziisko.
Where is my mind ?
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"It's YOUR dream, man! You got to reach out and grab it... you you gotta rape your dreams!"
Kisses + misses.
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"Any length of words for an emotion"
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>>Here she is, then; the woman of wrath and sorrow, of pathos, of dazzling charm; the woman in love with death. The victim. The torturer. The beloved. The traitor.
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