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TT: Upon My Funeral
I wrote this sometime last year, near the end of it. I'm fine; I just had a bad case of the morbs that day. And this is something I wonder about a lot.
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11. What are your first thoughts when you see photos of yourself from 5 years ago?
I immediately look for The changes in my face (and if i'm smiling or not), Wonder If I was happier, And realize that, at least, I know more of the world these days.
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9. A child in 2200 sees your photo and asks who that is. What would you like the answer to be?
I mean, besides, "haha look at this silly nerd."
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Hit the Ground (i just wanted a burger)
It took me a month to return to that diner.
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Email Lament
Raintree Ruckus is tired of receiving emails.
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A Night and Day Alone
Aren't I new?
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things that are true.
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Alone at the Goth Show
Another one that should've been a NaPoWriMo.
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TT: two failed NaPoWriMo Candidates (and one that isn't)
But at least I tried! What I Did In 5th Grade Wrote on the periwinkle paper I begged my mom to buy: passed notes to the boy I called the r-word + his mangled last name* but still confessed with Alanis Morissette lyrics then used a bathroom pass, an excuse
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Love in the Future Probably
In this world I keep you in a tablet, And one ill-fitting case Sends you down the hill Your eyes blinded with no memory Of how we got there My fingertips uselessly sparking nothing On faulty plastic/glass/alloy In this world I will fix you Form-fitting, with
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oh shoot
:)
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2 Weeks
Walking Without a car, I picked up my walking stick and got going. What else was there to do? That's just how we are. My parents did, my elders do, I was raised this way Whether it's leisure or what must be done. If he could
