Poems from skropog

my brothers name is Other all of my brother's friends are named Other, too and all of my Other brothers have been raised on the soil of the...
If I could change the world, I would start by changing myself. I would become more understanding, and speak with prudence; if only I could...
Small, white pillows, falling from the sky. A luxury most people perceive as a sign. And these soft, plump pillows, coat our noses with...
Everyday someone falls into the ridges, And becomes lost to the naked eye. They travel the streets, With a blank face on their smile, A...
An editorial of my life has been downgraded to a single page. A page that equtes all of my accomplishments, to just having a pretty face....

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