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In 1620 a bunch of Puritans, looking for freedom in the New World, landed in what is now Plymouth, Massachusetts. On that ship were no
In 1620 a bunch of Puritans, looking for freedom in the New World, landed in what is now Plymouth, Massachusetts. On that ship were no
Follow the yellow brick roadAnd fuck Dorothy in the Silver CityShe likes it rough, I’ve heardKinky girl – or so the Tin Man says Why
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The smell of summer fieldsWarm and sweet below a vivid skyFraught with stars in company ofA gibbous moon.The breeze is soft and round,wraps around everything
Maybe “fine art” isn’t the peak of human expression. Fine art is too smooth, too aimed at perfection. While wonderful in its own right, refinement
So one of the first things I did at my welding class earlier tonight was to hurt myself. No, I didn’t burn myself. That would
So how many of you knew I was a hell of a runner back in high school? Well, I was. Senior year, anyway. In the
Like most Sundays, I woke up in a bad mood this morning. There’s just something about the whole routine of Sundays that rubs me the
Run screaming through the night,Waking infants and the elderlyWith your wearied criesAs you shriek in madness forYour lost lover. Rattle the tenement windowsWith pebbles thrown
How does one explore oneself? How does one initiate self-evolution? I’m overdue for new personal growth and exploration and I think the process has finally