plagerismthe detailed feeling you receive when you read a word on a page. the feeling of remembering your life in association with that word. the memory of where exactly you learned that word. the attachment of all these individual feelings to every word and the unconscious feeling received when words turn into sentances with specific meaning for you. the reader. the unclassifiable language that is created in a mind when reading. the words triggers. feelings emit. sentence. paragraph essay. book. creation of one unique feeling for one reader because of the way they were raised. by the world not necessarily parents.plagerism
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thats crazygive me a good luck bracelet crafted out of scraped bone of a yak whos meat was stewedthats crazy
whose fur was used to make a coat or something kissed nine times by tibetian monks and handed off to someone
to give to someone to give to you because you should never ask
or the good luck will run away as if the lips kissed the wind not entombed by bone
make a payer flag
out of colored cotton written on with natural dye colored all the same
from left to right blue yellow red white blue yellow red white stamp the words &n
phone poemwhen you wake up in the morning remember i am a beautiful mess taste yourself in the moment on an orange couch sitting in your friends lap stark nakid colorfully nude feet in the air ass in his lap ]arms supporting knees 'striped and ridged feel it with your toes feeling stripped and unbeautiful ashamed but forcing body to conquer mind cause he makes you feelphone poem
uncomfortable inside the comfortable
he makes you. perfect.
questionto take advantage of is toquestion
hurt things that will let you
hurt them innocently abiding because fight is above them? to hurt things that will let
you hurt them is fine in the public eye "unkown" until it is too late until they've gone away until hope is lost
tears are cried guilt is realized ignored
unknown fight is fought
expired when they fight
right why are there those who would abide what makes the soul implode the magic that we claw for yeild what about horses lets us ride whats the differen
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