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Every word he wrote stood in proud protest to this most organized world.
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 8, 2022
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@atticuspoetry
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Every word he wrote stood in proud protest to this most organized world.
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 8, 2022
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It is so easy to forget we are the same as all the others in thinking that we are different.
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 8, 2022
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A few drinks and the world was hers— she wore her whiskey like a loaded gun.
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 8, 2022
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All life is a revolt against death and all revolts are eventually quelled. The question is: in those moments with a rock in your hand and tear gas in your eyes can you smile to the fates stand tall and make your voice heard?
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 8, 2022
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I shivered when I wrote it she shivered when she read what ghost is this that follows words into my lover’s head?
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 8, 2022
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We were strange in love her and I too wild to last, too rare to die.
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 8, 2022
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His was a selfish love patching his soul with all of her pieces.
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 8, 2022
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Too many die with a brush in their hands a heart full of colors and a lifetime of empty canvases.
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 7, 2022
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Come on darling, she said, let's drink wine and paint our universe
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 7, 2022
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Don’t fear, her father said, sometimes the scary things are beautiful as well and the more beauty you find in them the less scary they’ll become.
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 7, 2022
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The sunset raged in its gentle fury a four-horsed apocalypse charging toward us huddled on a beach in woolen blankets singing songs on a ukulele to the ever-riding doom of dark.
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 7, 2022
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There’s something magic about airports it’s like standing in a room with a thousand doors.
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 7, 2022
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I race to fall asleep with you to meet you in the morning a little more in love each day.
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 7, 2022
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Mon luciole my firefly the very spark of my life in the darkest night burning bright you are my hope the only light I need to see.
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 7, 2022
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And, out of her great sorrow and fear, came one exhilarating seed of thought that consumed her in a calming wave of love and hope— she was free.
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 7, 2022
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All I wish is for you to one day love you the way I do.
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 7, 2022
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She was that wild thing I loved. My dark between the stars.
— ATTICUS (@atticuspoetry) Jun 6, 2022