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Dingleboop
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Local man struggles with depression and listlessness, more news at 11. 


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Fake
Poetry / by Dingleboop
Last post
 February 14th
...See more I knew it was fake.  I just didn't want it to be.  I knew when you would hold me close and whisper, like ripples on a lake  He was so awful to me, love, all he wanted was to take. You are everything I want to see, undoing my mistake.  I knew when you came crashing down, rising in me like a quake When you woke the blood within my veins to scream out at the ache Your demons have no power here my love, don't you see? Together we are strong, together we are free.  I knew that you would claw and tear, leave rawness in your wake I knew that you would draw the breathe from me like a piercing stake Like a gnawing, roiling hunger taking human shape I wish you could know yourself as I do, love, I wish that you could see.  You are wise, kind and caring. You are the missing piece.  I knew then that I was yours. Forever and to keep  I knew then my heart was promised, for only you it beat I knew then to tell the darkness, go and you can sleep Do you ever wonder, love, have we left it all behind? Are the things we left unspoken come to make us blind? I was left to wonder, then, to wander in the dark My demons had come knocking, stripping at my bark Snapping at my limbs like twigs, no perch for the lark I think I have to go back, love, to see it for myself. To see if what I left behind is really all that's left.  You see you thought I came for you, to take you from this place.  But I have darkness in me too, it quickens in its pace.  So please be strong, and please be brave, and please do not forget.  I can't lay here with you anymore, and linger with regret.  So now I sit here with my demons, laughing all along We’d had an inkling didn't we? Lost amung the throng Then a quiet utterance from inside, thunder on a gong I knew it was fake.  I just didn't want it to be. 
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Geist
Poetry / by Dingleboop
Last post
 February 7th
...See more We are formless given form.  We are so much mass; weight, and tissue.  We are chemical signals; colours, and scents.  Electrons ATTRACTING and REPPELLING.  We are want and need made manifest, thrown to a blinding; lashing storm.  Of hunger.  Of thirst.  Of desire.  Of so much pain and so much pleasure.  We are sorrow and fear and joy and triumph.  A fleshy mound given form and thought.  Language to express these thoughts.  Empathy to embody them.  We are monsters and myth.  We are legends and fables.  We are all of these things and more.  Yet easily we forget.  We are nothing, too. 
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