Tremendously tantalizing toungs taste tiredlessly through the trends
talking to toothpicks too terrifide to transcend
twinkeling telepathy, tyranical timberland
theatrical twats too toxic to tend
tenderhearted transvestites talk to timid transexuals
theosophical transfigurations too top-heavy to tackle
traumatizations transferd through tough trustworthiness
territororial tatterdemalions teach technological telekinesis
time traveling turtalnecks torch tastless terrorists
teal turpentine, terquose turmaline
thrashing timelines to taddered threonine
to tweed time together tell timeless tales
talk to them thouougly
through tangable tails.
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Tiffany Joanne
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We'z Walking on a Path Ruled By Numbers
This road has felt endless, yet limited; every step tracked. Inching away along this path, I feel trapped. Confined. Left to this narrow passage that may one day amount to something greater. Time is not a concept. Only distance. From start to finish, I laugh and cry and attempt to convince myself that this is worth it. I cannot stray. I must keep going. Every step etched, is a step taken, is measured as more than before. I cannot even recall how I got here. Maybe I don’t even really exist. Just another tick marking off a perceived presence. Of what though? I am just another line drawn. Nothing more, nothing less.
By Oneg In The Arcticabout 9 hours ago in Fiction
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Yes! Gave me shivers! Brilliant!