Sep 14, 2018
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She a queen and she’ll slay you.
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She a queen and she’ll slay you.
Seaside by Anne
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An 18 Year Old Girl’s Response to: “It’s o.k. to be Smart” Four queens in a deck of 52, a common known fact to her at age 18 She can sense a learned-irrelevance in the number of cards, every time her house collapses They wont be counted once dismantled and scattered dormant at her feet She does not know She doesn’t know The difference of six fives, or half past the hour The diction has no influence on the meaning, when all she can think is thirty minutes have passed and the fact that she’ll be marked late Late: a concept, only a short decade ago, at age eight she only began to comprehend Similar to 1/3 or 2/3 Which is larger? The answer to this one comes to her a few years too late Sometime after her eighth grade year she looked down at herself and mistook that fraction of an inch as something of importance Some years ask us question Some years answer them Each either relief or further confusion Now she counts her arms hands and feet This year taught her she’s lucky to have them all
I wrote this with a very scattered mind and a children’s book
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sUCH ANON
legs dangling over the right side of her throne, jean raised an eyebrow at her new lover, her eyes turning from bored to amused. the amber orbs flicker downwards for a second before finding the offending object in elizabeth’s hand. the club was empty now, drinks and various liquids were littering the floors though there was no sign of either elizabeth nor jean deciding to clean up such things. oh no, they had people for that. they lingered in the aftershock of those who come before them, reveling in the silence. the mutant purses her lips finally before leaning forward and snatching the gift back from the fellow redhead, a small pout pulling at her mouth.
❝oh well more for me then.❞ ⊰ such a shame. me and chocolate are a wonderful combination. ⊱
Look at this bomb ass quote
Kari