How Language Changes Us

It’s such a difference if I say, I am eating a spread from saved vegetables than if I’d say it’s spread with vegetables that had gone bad.  You feel like a hero, eating saved vegetables, huh?, I say to my friend and indeed a single world can change a whole perspective. What can we say…

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lockdown poetry for the afterworld

I stepped outside & it felt as if I have been away for decades smarties laying down my way as if to beat the greyness eager to tell me what I missed since I was unwilling to leave my place, too shy of the cold no time & sense to even walk the neighbourhood how…

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post wake up philo poems

It is <p class="has-text-align-center" value="<amp-fit-text layout="fixed-height" min-font-size="6" max-font-size="72" height="80">so warm in bedso warm in bed however I have made it out to grab this book to fall back now I’m glued to it, too lazy knowing the day has begun again, another Saturday – yeah, Is it really Saturday again?! This sort of marathon makes…

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