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Does anybody hear the song Time by Childish Gambino occasionally, boy do I have news for you.

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Warm asf

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Lmao you mind sharing the ingredients I might have to try myself

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Slightly dirty shoes

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From where?

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a beautiful photograph of thin, curved tree limbs winding into each other and a crescent moon in a light blue sky in the background behind them. the moon is peaking from between the tiny limbs. 

photo courtesy of Kendra, my sister, who will be tagged in the reply. 

the next photo is a poem of mine, and since the alt text has a character limit, i will begin the poem here. here it is:

where are the words for the stones that line my skin when i recline? for when my lids melt and smudge my cheekbones? when the haze collars me, she shuns me for my silence. then he dredges me up from the merciless depths and pushes my precious metal skin across hot pavement. i am marked expired when my lipstick smears. they didn't hear what they desired to hear. if it's not pretty, it's not perfect. if it isn't perfect, it doesn't deserve it. if it bleeds, it stains. if she leaves, it rains.

a beautiful photograph of thin, curved tree limbs winding into each other and a crescent moon in a light blue sky in the background behind them. the moon is peaking from between the tiny limbs. photo courtesy of Kendra, my sister, who will be tagged in the reply. the next photo is a poem of mine, and since the alt text has a character limit, i will begin the poem here. here it is: where are the words for the stones that line my skin when i recline? for when my lids melt and smudge my cheekbones? when the haze collars me, she shuns me for my silence. then he dredges me up from the merciless depths and pushes my precious metal skin across hot pavement. i am marked expired when my lipstick smears. they didn't hear what they desired to hear. if it's not pretty, it's not perfect. if it isn't perfect, it doesn't deserve it. if it bleeds, it stains. if she leaves, it rains.

the rest of my poem. it reads:

where do you want me? i'll make you smell like cinnamon. no, you want melodies mewing in your ear. now you need a visual. you want me propped and pieced for the center of the attention of your audience. do you want me alone now? okay. do you want me pitiful? is it okay to bite now? when should i be strong? does this dress make me look admirably commanding or is this not your preferred disturbance? how can i make revolution sexy for you? is this growth arousing or is it too realistic? did i miss a chapter? sorry, i
sorry is too human. my mistake. don't look yet. i'm too apologetic about my nature. i should be unapologetic, but not too much. it will pass and i'll be divine again. let me find my balance. distract yourself until you want a taste again. i'll be sweet. let me ripen. i miss your teeth. you let them sink but it went too deep and you hit bone and now you're home and i'm alone and i just want to be held tight again. to be clenched is to be contained is to be chained is to be embraced is to be loved. isn't it?
no. i know better. i should, shouldn't i? that would make it better, wouldn't it? if you know i know then we both know i'm prettier that way. i must always know. because when i forget, i am forgotten. when my slip shows, when my lace is torn, when my stockings run, when the mascara stains the apples on my face and makes them rot, i am filth. when the fog is high and high and higher, you are fury, rage, and it is dire.
i'm sorry. where are my manners? my words? step back inside and i can dance for you instead. i can wear the dress that reflects and we can make you feel seen. the room will glitter like a disco and my melodies will rock you. the cinnamon on your skin will entice you. the stories you tell of the busyness i show you will be loud and impressive. there is no need for words when i perform for you.
c.I.

the rest of my poem. it reads: where do you want me? i'll make you smell like cinnamon. no, you want melodies mewing in your ear. now you need a visual. you want me propped and pieced for the center of the attention of your audience. do you want me alone now? okay. do you want me pitiful? is it okay to bite now? when should i be strong? does this dress make me look admirably commanding or is this not your preferred disturbance? how can i make revolution sexy for you? is this growth arousing or is it too realistic? did i miss a chapter? sorry, i sorry is too human. my mistake. don't look yet. i'm too apologetic about my nature. i should be unapologetic, but not too much. it will pass and i'll be divine again. let me find my balance. distract yourself until you want a taste again. i'll be sweet. let me ripen. i miss your teeth. you let them sink but it went too deep and you hit bone and now you're home and i'm alone and i just want to be held tight again. to be clenched is to be contained is to be chained is to be embraced is to be loved. isn't it? no. i know better. i should, shouldn't i? that would make it better, wouldn't it? if you know i know then we both know i'm prettier that way. i must always know. because when i forget, i am forgotten. when my slip shows, when my lace is torn, when my stockings run, when the mascara stains the apples on my face and makes them rot, i am filth. when the fog is high and high and higher, you are fury, rage, and it is dire. i'm sorry. where are my manners? my words? step back inside and i can dance for you instead. i can wear the dress that reflects and we can make you feel seen. the room will glitter like a disco and my melodies will rock you. the cinnamon on your skin will entice you. the stories you tell of the busyness i show you will be loud and impressive. there is no need for words when i perform for you. c.I.

#poetryfridays.

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Damn how could I forget my own sign? There ain’t nothing like two scorpios having sex tbh.

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Aquarius, Pisces, Taurus, Gemini, Sagittarius

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Of course they say a picture is worth a thousand words but we all told Webster one will suffice for us lol

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The sign | the face

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Sky views of March

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I’m not the only that posts pics out of chronological order right? Can’t let people know what I’m up to exactly.

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I didn’t notice you said big cat. You want a black panther or a lion?

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The first edible I ever took had me high for three days 😂

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Don’t get an orange one please

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How's your day going?

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Good morning Ms.Hendrix

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Peace & Love #mother #nature

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He beat me to it but thanks for the clarification

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Old 2000's hits, late 90's are the best for this. You gotta fuck her on beat to 4 page letter, while staring into her soul.

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Five o'clock in the morning and I'm eating oxtails. This is how I'm starting off the year don't question me lol.

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Calling someone a colorist bc you don't like them specifically is insane behavior

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I'm gonna need a drink or two with my forgiveness

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I work, I smoke, I mind my business, it's really nothin to it ☺️

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Necessary character development

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Lmao what did I do?

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A man can always see the beauty in what his woman thinks is ugly

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So when you fell did you take all of heaven's beauty with you?

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They need to find a way to revert that or use a different form bc I'm tired of Bill Nye Hulk

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I was just about to say that, definitely top 3 for sure

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