Muppies


The Millennials from Eastlake. I assume it is speed dating and charcuterie tonight.

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Published by: hermourningcoffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity and deep-rooted trauma, fear, anger, insecurity, and vulnerability. I heal with every stroke of the pen. Night Falls, I fear myself. I AM the monster underneath my bed. I do not wish to provoke you.  As you venture into my headspace, you ARE a willing participant. Disclaimer: 40/60 IRT

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  1. Please forgive if this comment veers off course,
    To create an abstruse question is the source.
    My meaning I will endeavor to obscure
    As your answer may be straight or demure.
    The noun within that you drop
    When I read, I so to did stop.
    I had to respond when I read that jewel.
    Possible to be restaurant or school;
    But my silly notion that we are nearby
    Since you mentioned you like to fly.
    That is all I felt the urge to say,
    The truth no expectation to betray.
    But I do listen when words are given,
    I just ask my nosiness be forgiven.
    If the answer comes my way,
    That trust I shan’t betray.
    Either way, I’m sorry this was a terrible little poem but I made it on a whim. Have a good night!!

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