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Shades of grey
Greys of May
stays unchanged
Sun donāt ray
Graves for lay
Lanes obeyed
Time donāt weigh
Frosts of May
Signs of change
Hair goes grey
I stop, say
Look all day
Shades of grey
Days of lay
Iām okay
Even grey
Fades away
Apr 18, 2024
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write even if its poo poo thats the point???
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wrote this diddy abt being in bed all day
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āSicknessā Suns rise lungs depress eyes spine lay downwardĀ Shifts beneath cotton wool illusion of silk Such soft stills as the heart beats blood onward Sores spinal cord twists stretch crackle joint ilk Side turn legs cross eyes sore from prolongingĀ Silence as someone checks youāve changed placeĀ Slight defiance in latitude daylong Same ceiling above responses in haze Simple it feels to concave for hours Stretching not standing or shower taking Stench of clothes unchanged beneath cowers So avoid your duties sleep awaking See dreams gravity press patterns close eyes Sick day sweet laughter you lay on your lies
āSicknessā Suns rise lungs depress eyes spine lay downwardĀ Shifts beneath cotton wool illusion of silk Such soft stills as the heart beats blood onward Sores spinal cord twists stretch crackle joint ilk Side turn legs cross eyes sore from prolongingĀ Silence as someone checks youāve changed placeĀ Slight defiance in latitude daylong Same ceiling above responses in haze Simple it feels to concave for hours Stretching not standing or shower taking Stench of clothes unchanged beneath cowers So avoid your duties sleep awaking See dreams gravity press patterns close eyes Sick day sweet laughter you lay on your lies
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š'Regard the moon,
La lune ne garde aucune rancune,
She winks a feeble eye,
She smiles into corners.
She smoothes the hair of the grass.
The moon has lost her memory.
A washed-out smallpox cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and old Cologne,
She is alone
With all the old nocturnal smells
That cross and cross across her brain.'
T.S Eliot - Rhapsody on a Windy Night
T.S Eliot - Rhapsody on a Windy Night
Jul 19, 2025
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ša beautiful essay I revisit often.
"It isnāt flat. Itās deep, endlessly deep. Gray is the dark end of the light. The light end of the dark. Unsettling, perhaps, but full of possibility. Just think how beautiful we all look in the gloaming. Itās liminal, the color of our own potential to become."
"It isnāt flat. Itās deep, endlessly deep. Gray is the dark end of the light. The light end of the dark. Unsettling, perhaps, but full of possibility. Just think how beautiful we all look in the gloaming. Itās liminal, the color of our own potential to become."
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š¶i found this rly cool thing in my parents' copy of the "phaidon archive of graphic design." its a lot of fun to discover new artists using it!
attributed to rebee garofolo but is actually by patricia mairs dire >.<
attributed to rebee garofolo but is actually by patricia mairs dire >.<
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š¶Some to get you started:
Pee Shy Linkin Bio Sad at Happy Hour Potato bag gang DJ boyfriend Norman Foster Hamburger Habit Performance Anxiety
Bonus points if you say what kind of music you make :o)
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Bonus points if you say what kind of music you make :o)