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This Word Of Mine
@sammosk
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Creator, Curator, Science enthusiast, poet, visionary. - Founder of MobileMinnows, @Msp-Creativebot and @Msp-MakeAMinnow.
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Created
June 15, 2017
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sammosk
scary
Saturday, August 3, 2019 1:38 AM
Bet you rue..
Bet you rue.. That time you picked up a hooker in the park. Bet you rue.. When you thought you'd head out and have a bit of a lark.. Bet you rue it when she said, hello you are my mark! But this little
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sammosk
poem
Tuesday, July 30, 2019 2:18 AM
Supernova
Breaking atmosphere and streaking starshine. A turbulent cascade of light throttling towards earth. Hellfire and rebirth... Crash landing. Reemerge, newly forged. Kamacite dripping like jewels. A princess
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warriors
Tuesday, July 30, 2019 1:11 AM
Send out the clarion call.
Row row row your boat, little one. We're coming for your gold and jewels. Moving like a shadow through the moors. Not very pretty in the warpaint but we sure know how to cut clean. In the end.. It's not
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sammosk
life
Monday, July 29, 2019 3:54 AM
Sliding through.
Ripping up the back wheel along the boiling tar. Tank running dry, about as empty as the hollow cheers flooding down. From grandstands slippery with broken bottles and blood. But the rider won't crack
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my
Monday, July 22, 2019 10:58 PM
Is this the end?
Burn it all down. source for whingers.
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sammosk
poem
Friday, July 19, 2019 12:25 AM
The most precious things..
No image required. I close my eyes to look deep into you. Lets count sheep while the electric blue passes. Red and yellow colours up the wall. I'm not sure I can drink any more. Can I not just sit and
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poem
Monday, July 15, 2019 10:19 PM
Frozen feet.
Left, right.. left right left. Got a lean on this morning Sir. Propping up with the rifle, shame it's not loaded. Need one for the scone? Two cups of tea won't fix this son. He's wrong side up. Got another
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sammosk
life
Sunday, July 14, 2019 10:07 PM
Not feeling so good today.
Been sick and under the pump last month or so. Will keep trying. Thanks to all that support.
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sammosk
poem
Friday, July 12, 2019 2:31 PM
I'm back.. baby? - The Picard - A manuver. - Original work.
Everything once cherished was hollowed to the bones. Ribs showing crystaline facet, my face exposed to the worlds xenon glare. Light bulbs flash with the crumple zones, A crowd gasps anticipating one more
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life
Wednesday, July 10, 2019 2:34 AM
Brief Update from the U.S.S. Minnowprize
The last couple weeks (has it been years? It feels like years.) have been like something out of a soap opera called "As the Koala Turns". One stolen wallet, a beat up fellow resident, and a
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poem
Monday, July 1, 2019 3:54 AM
The Eye of the Storm
Questions fall like rain A thunderstorm with no answers A hurricane of riddles and I am unsure when it will subside. The rivers ran to the brim with silt and uncertainty. How long does a flash flood last?
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we
Thursday, June 20, 2019 3:13 AM
Tragic Comedy Update
We've evacuated ground zero and have temporarily relocated. @stitchybitch is well but overwrought. I must say that I am as well. The stress has been unreal. I've even caught a punch along the way. Hopefully,
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please
Sunday, June 16, 2019 6:55 PM
This is a lie
my landlord raised a fist to @stitchybitch tonight i put him on his ass. and palmed him across the face. then pushed him onto the couch and he got up and tried to swing on her again im so disgusted
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sammosk
shitpost
Sunday, June 16, 2019 2:23 AM
Hot Air
Why are people so full of shit. They talk a lot, but do nothing. This bothers me. I think we can do better, if we just communicate effectively. How does one communicate if the comms are closed on the other
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sammosk
poetry
Saturday, June 15, 2019 2:29 AM
The Grinding Gear
Flicking of the switch Spinning of the wheel Impossible to know which tooth catches gear A timepiece rippened by the aging hands of time flawless in it's sychronity only mine to wind The gathering of seconds
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i
Tuesday, June 11, 2019 1:49 AM
Pet me harder.
I never quite learned how to learn. Just didn't want to go to school. Didn't want to bend over. Didn't want to take it.. Needed it So I close my eyes, and take a hold of the seam. Gentle purrs as the zipper
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poem
Monday, June 10, 2019 12:12 AM
Lift it all away.
Holding onto the past. Grinding down stones long gone. We so slick and smart. All white collars and overcoats. Hiding from the rain, I shuffle to another task. A job, a joe, a cigarette. Which one is the
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poem
Sunday, June 9, 2019 10:48 PM
S|N.
Who has the biggest spear? Who is willing to grasp on tighter. Swing harder. or.. Step back And out of the way When things get swinging. Spin out of the death roll. Who can play the game better? If you
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poem
Sunday, June 9, 2019 7:19 AM
Play it one More Time.
I'm laying it all out for the kids.. But the words say nothing.. We all go blah blah blah.. So I'm turning up my volume when I speak.. But words meaning nothing so we go La la la.. Dancing down the street..
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poem
Saturday, June 8, 2019 2:16 AM
Light up the Night
Spitting flames and eating fire. That stomach growling, so hungry for the match. Rekindle the light inside. You've always glowed. The brightest of flickers in that darkened street. The rush of red announced
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