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Babble Villanelle
Grey days
Time alone
Makeshift intention
I am thrown
Disillusion
What a way
To find yourself
Love everything you dread
Every muttered beat
Moving forward
Illusions of the head
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May 2012
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Hoodie Profiling
In regards to how attire and the color of skin has absolutely nothing to do with people’s intentions bad or good.. I am a young Caucasian woman, who is five feet tall with mid length brown curly Shirley Temple like locks, with the face of a twelve year old; non-threatening, budding child. Completely innocent looking little scout of an adult; that being said I have done most of my...
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We believe what makes sense to us. Through our struggles and our victories,...
– Kyle Woods and Douglas Funney
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Insecurities are merely questions about our lives that we’re not sure we...
– Kyle Woods
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Yeah? Fuck you. Poetry by Douglas Funney
Yeah? Fuck you.
I’ve got the mind of a wizard, heart of a reptile, and the voice of an adolescent boy. These are my toys, triumphant sounds, drowned by inaudible noise. Everything i love turns into gold, the shit i thought i bought i already sold. Truthfully, things are never what they seem, so c’mon let’s play make believe. What is love? A chemical imbalance, we’re all getting fucked. Mother...
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