The Ever-Consuming Beast
An Ode to Late Modernity By Edmund Corrosive hands gripped an empty husk, teasing it apart with instrumental precision. Clockwork eyes...
The Ever-Consuming Beast
From Ear to Eye to Mouth
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It's a strange time
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Poetry on Sunday: Dirty Men
In Commemoration of Black History Month
Poetry on Sunday: Sometimes
Poetry on Sunday: Ocean Blue
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Love Unrequited