modern poetry
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Some people crave comfort- I crave expansion. ••• “Salted Truths + Umami Dialect” Written by Shelly Moore Caron • I’d never ever claim to know everything. Hell, not even close. I am every bit as lost as the next person. But– I am a perpetual and insatiable student of this existence. Craving the formation of
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A sharp, witty, and soulful poem about growing past the small-town bubble – where high-school legends still chase their youth, and the rest of us became the storm they never saw coming. ••• “They Never Left” Copyright ©️ 2025 LimitlessStimulus.com •• They still cruise the same White Castle lot, revving old engines that time long
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A poem about projection, conditioning, kindness, and the strange contradictions of being human. A dark-feminine dissection of what shapes us — and what we refuse to see.
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