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bad apple beats – “Naked” by Michael Medrano
It’s Friday damn it. Damien’s here with the bad apple beats. Time to bust out the tunes and bust down some moves with this thot-anthem.
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Black Holes Where My Heart Should Be
A tender poem of gravity and gold by self-declared professional menace El Spurlock.
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WEAPONS OF WAR (NO MORE DEAD FAGGOTS)
War wages on the front lines of Ted Greensmith-West’s prose, with weaponised words used in the daily combat of existence.
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My Mother Loves Me
Mari digs their heels in and wades through the complex boundary of being loved and being liked by your parents.
Category: fast and furious
In a dream, you saw a way to survive, and you were filled with joy.
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