This is a piece I wrote for my thesis writing class for my master’s degree!Â
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$LAYYYTER

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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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occasionally subtle

#extradirty
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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YOU ARE THE REASON
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This is a piece I wrote for my thesis writing class for my master’s degree!Â
Follow me on insta @kashawn.writes
What a treacherous thing to believe that a person is more than a person.
John Green / Paper Towns (via bnmxfld)
another poem i wrote for my poetry thesis writing classÂ
This is a piece I wrote for my thesis writing class for my master’s degree!Â
Follow me on insta @kashawn.writes
long time no see tumblr, here’s a new piece.
check out my instagram for more new stuff that hasn’t been posted here.
Beer Can/Beer Can Redux
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The Day the Sun Exploded
Death Row
a newish pieceÂ
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Tito
a newish piece.
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long time no see tumblr, here’s a new piece.
check out my instagram for more new stuff that hasn’t been posted here.
long time no see tumblr, here’s a new piece.
check out my instagram for more new stuff that hasn’t been posted here.
a musing on religion~ happy easter y’all
sadboi fever~
a musing on religion~ happy easter y’all
And before you even realize it, it is all too late now. The moments and precious smiles are all gone, and there is nothing you can do to take them back. Fading yesterdays are the only thing that is left, in the end.
Lukas W. // Fading yesterdays (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)
and another new piece for good measure~
a new piece
a reminder to you, but mostly to myself that i still write