Drama

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Spaghetti And Rice

Spaghetti And Rice

In a bag was a gram
And in a can was life

Convicted and serving,
Dying, and starving...

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Cumulative Grief Lingers...

Cumulative Grief Lingers Roundly

Extant autobiography devoid
of livingsocial, I berate
whatsapp pining now resultant
...

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Orbit 98

Orbit 98

Don St. Scalesaveli King of The Orbit Flow
Write to take Power
The New Poetry Series Pt. 3...

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Orbit 97

Orbit 97

Don St. Scalesaveli King of The Orbit Flow
Write to take Power
The New Poetry Series Pt. 3...

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Orbit 96

Orbit 96

Don St. Scalesaveli King of The Orbit Flow
Write to take Power
The New Poetry Series Pt. 3...

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Orbit 95

Orbit 95

Don St. Scalesaveli King of The Orbit Flow
Write to take Power
The New Poetry Series Pt. 3...

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Orbit 94

Orbit 94

Don St. Scalesaveli King of The Orbit Flow
Write to take Power
The New Poetry Series Pt. 3...

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Orbit 93

Orbit 93

Don St. Scalesaveli King of The Orbit Flow
Write to take Power
The New Poetry Series Pt. 3...

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Orbit 92

Orbit 92

Don St. Scalesaveli King of The Orbit Flow
Write to take Power
The New Poetry Series Pt. 3...

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Orbit 91

Orbit 91

Don St. Scalesaveli King of The Orbit Flow
Write to take Power
The New Poetry Series Pt. 3...

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Orbit 90

Orbit 90

Don St. Scalesaveli King of The Orbit Flow
Write to take Power
The New Poetry Series Pt. 3...

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Orbit 89

Orbit 89

Don St. Scalesaveli King of The Orbit Flow
Write to take Power
The New Poetry Series Pt. 3...

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Orbit 88

Orbit 88

Don St. Scalesaveli King of The Orbit Flow
Write to take Power
The New Poetry Series Pt. 3...

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Orbit 87

Orbit 87

Don St. Scalesaveli King of The Orbit Flow
Write to take Power
The New Poetry Series Pt. 3...

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Subjective

Subjective

Happiness is subjective
even though happiness is infective. Joy is subjective but joy is connective...

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Rainbow

Rainbow

The blistering sun; in the sound of silence,
Was “ quietly gathering fun.”

Unbeknownst to...

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Notice Me

Notice Me

Notice me.
Look at me.
Look at the lonely flowing from my eyes.
Notice the emptiness...