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bug mirror text: like the bug i am lost like the bug i am fumbling into wall and window searching for the sky like the bug i am graceless, fragile, grasping like the bug i am bright green, emerald green flecked violet and blue, i am lined with gold like the bug someone is wiping dust from my eyes like the bug i am being carried gently between fingers and palm out into daylight, to the shade, to where there is ivy and bark now the bug is like a gemstone in an endless elegant gown like a new north star like a greeting i am like that too and you :)

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green text: it’s all good it’s all soft green tenderly,

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😭👏

two dancers text: my dearest friend don’t go stay with me a while i’m sorry, i know i know that these echoes we are will not bound on forever that this cavernous world is dark and grows darker but stay we will outdance every storm let the rain fall into our open mouths through our laughter and singing and with deep roots and outstretched arms we will gather every kind of lightness together and overflow

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🗡️ text: the great pain of the world is a sharp blade and hope? A hilt hold tight, and swing away

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where are you?

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so sick!!!

godhand

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😭🙏🙏🙏

The truth is we’re fucked I stoop to the three-hearted clover ♧ half-eaten and laughing through slender necks I stroke their heads My seriousness outweighs their sweetness I have to carry my heavy eyes up to where the birds glide weaving I stare for a long time rippling the moment out, wider((( )))wider I think about the great lakes frozen The great forests, petrified I think about Armageddon The last battle, they say When god will wipe away his mistakes but never feel the weight of them I think about falling The new letters a body makes I think about a body I think about John Brown’s body I think about the Spirit I hear, some of it A hawk’s pride overflows and I remember him the black ambassadors pinning him between breezes the roly-polys holding each other under an orange peel the ants writing lanes on my windowsill the tan housefinches, Betty and The Lindas the red ones too, but I don’t know their names I think about all of them I think about how they depend on us on what we choose to do When I walk back the clover are still laughing and why the hell am I smiling :) ?

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salutation of the sun king

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herald

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cloud hunter text: she finds her prey and bites to the quick of the cloud and the blood pours into mouths of green how bright the green

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snakes fortune

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kamshout y el otoño

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Well usually my apartment doesn't give 3 day notices unless you're 2 months behind, but I guess I'm special!! I desperately need to raise at least an extra $1000 RIGHT AWAY so if you can share this around, I'd be very VERY grateful!

a single long-stemmed rose resting between two mounted antlers

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spirit alchemy

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new way appears

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the listener and the dancer text: i stood up in front of the fire inch by inch i built my shadow are you dancing in it yet? i change my shape and change the boundaries of your world we both know an object at rest will die and die anyway are you coming towards me? ᚨᚾᚨᛗ ᚲᚨᚱᚨ, ive been searching for you dont worry i will know you, even in the dark

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beacon on death mountain

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angry gods text: the God is satisfied but the gods are angry

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night returns

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changeling

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spell for protection, dont worry about it 👍

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I’ve been getting better/more decisive with my coloring skills lately. I also want to draw people for a living so there’s always a good time to have examples of portrait commissions open! Link to my Ko-Fi in my bio.
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drifting

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the demon, the host, the window, the birds text: The earth is turning But you’ll never feel it Many things turn this way Perfectly still When I want motion I have to brew it myself First in the heart Then to the legs and fingers Like a watch I wear my complications on my face And time makes a nuisance of itself All through my guts Still, all morning I watch the chickadees line up Outside my window Shouting me their reminders To them I’m just a very strange sunflower

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brad pitt da movie

brad pitt da movie