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The Villain Diluvian
Defenestrating Boredom in the BEST Way I Know How.
What is this?
This is my brain.
This is the smarter side of my brain. I promise.
It's easy to fall out of the practice of writing, reading, and in general, using your brain.This is like life support.
For my brain.
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February. Get ink, shed tears. Write of it, sob your heart out, sing, While torrential slush that roars Burns in the blackness of the spring.
Go hire a buggy. For six grivnas, Race through the noice of bells and wheels To where the ink and all your grieving Are muffled when the rainshower falls.
To where, like pears burnt black as charcoal, Myriad rooks, plucked from the trees, Fall down into the puddles, hurl Dry sadness deep into the eyes.
Below, the wet black earth shows through, With sudden cries the wind is pitted, The more haphazard, the more true The poetry that sobs its heart out.
-Boris Pasternak
The Villain Diluvian 
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