a spirit strives in solitude,
yet yearns for attention;
I never pictured it as,
a people person.
4 Aug 08
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we all respond to stimuli.
Never pictured a spirit as a people person? Without people, would ghosts exist? What would a spirit be striving for? Not being snotty, I really want to know what you were going for here when you wrote this.
a tree will fall in the woods after mankind has destroyed itself.
the temperament of mankind.
Oh look your first poem. It's so luxuriously transparent. Thanks for being weird at some poems I wrote 10 years ago btw. The ghosts of our creative past are v. spooky indeed.
gay is a sideshow.
are u more a fag then the other?
does God give a fuck about u?
where is your God?
do u know know what it fealsw like to be wrecked?
u will lose.
there is no man here.
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