All Vectors And Above (Love/love) (Remove filter)
All Vectors And Above (Love/love)
Sunlight over guts
Truths over facts
Porno over sluts
God, it was so haughty.
All those awful ties.
Does it make me lofty —
all these little lies?
Dominance is everything.
Everything's too much.
Poetry is elitist. Type me that it’s not.
Poets are such elitists. Type us that we’re not!
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Monday 28th July 2025 6:13 pm
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