April 2020
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Disturbia Redux
The medium was charcoal and it was digitally edited. Remember me
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Leak 4/6/20
Three posts this week. Hold On: Visual Poetry-4/7/20 5:00 PM MST Why I Learned To Love The Bomb: Poetry-4/9/20 5:00 PM MST The Wind: Visual
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Why I Learned To Love The Bomb
No ones gonna take it the right way. No one gonna understand. No ones gonna fight this infection. Till I draw a line in the
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Leak 4/13/20
Three posts this week: Dying Young: Poetry-4/14/20 5:00 PM MST My Thoughts: Visual Poetry-4/16/20 5:00 PM MST New Sunrise: Visual Poetry-4/18/20 5:00 PM MST Stay
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Dying Young
I don’t know,what the future holds.Will I die young,before I get old?All these things,rack in my brain.I long for time,it won’t sustain. If dying young,won’t ruin
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Leak 4/20/20
Three posts this week: Leviathan: Parable-2/21/20 5:00 PM MST The Demon, Harlot and the Poor: Poetry-4/23/20 All Your Heroes Are Dead: Flash Fiction-4/25/20 5:00 PM
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Leviathan
They say at the beginning of time, chaos reigned supreme. Chaos encompassed the universe and there was nothing else. Through all this chaos seemed to
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The Demon, Harlot, and the Poor
The demon, harlot, and the poor.Thinking it’s been too long.Where have you been?Crawling out of the corridors,and beneath the floorboards. I think it’s been too long.Where
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All Your Heroes Are Dead
We’ve been trapped for a long time now. Stuck in some alternate dimension in hopes to make our world a much better place. This place,
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Leak 4/27/20
Three posts this week: The Rot: Visual Poetry-4/28/20 5:00 PM MST The Peoples Revolution- 4/30/20 5:00 PM MST Entry Redux: Art-5/2/20 5:00 PM MST Remember
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