Post & Essays
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It’s in my muscles. I feel it, the furnace. A loud flame, shakesme. It melts the glass and boils my… Read more
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I could never give you all of me,I learned, and unlearned,and relearned,again.I could never give you my dreams. I knew… Read more
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No peace. Yesterday was 3.14, March 14th— pie day to most math-heads and nerds. Today is March 15th, two days… Read more
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I’m tired of wording all the time. How can my face be just for hate, and not love. Read more
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Why can the rich steal!Silence, a poem thief rewritten. Why does death follow Black, in still. Read more
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Heaven aight up there.Less moonshots please,more clean pots pipelines leading cleanwater to soil, Sons &Daughters, leadmade livin graves. Glass houses… Read more
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Were no strangers to change, disruption, and greatness. No my family is full of some of the grittiest, daring, and… Read more
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If I could go back to these moments where I learned how creative and freeing tech could be I would!… Read more
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Interactions of masculine life. Sown. Hard. Ripe. Cleansed. See me different. Sown into a tie and suitfor the night, and… Read more
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“Keep your head on a swivel,” probably the greatest lessons I learned playing “QB”, but not the only lesson I… Read more