Scott Klingensmith  
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Joined 27 September 2017
2 MAR AT 21:15

Death is quiet
Death is reasonable spiritually
Death is the old man alone in a cafe
Death is conceived as seasons changing
Death is traversed from table to table
Death is laughter of centuries
Death is never taught what humans are
What is human if never finished or infinite
Spirit is infinite
Human life is the body of a sunset
On and on we see the colors of the human nature
Yet it's put to bed every single night
Gone on the other side
For others to witness the creation of color
So has death
Sunset is quiet
Sunset is reasonable spiritually
Sunset is the old man alone in a cafe
Sunset is conceived as seasons changing
Sunset is traversed from table to table
Sunset is laughter of centuries
Sunset is never taught what humans are
What is a sunset if never finished or infinite
Human life is the body of a sunset
Yet it's put to bed every single night
Gone on the other side

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22 NOV 2023 AT 0:24

Poetry is the depth of broken lines we cannot see in our soul but we feel in our hearts. Every fucking day. With a tomorrow never trusted but already lived. The fumbles of promises only gods of time keep. Once started never ended.

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17 JAN 2023 AT 4:53

Pierce the black stuff
And keep me on the train

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27 DEC 2022 AT 3:01

I sometimes like to go out to just see and listen to life. The simplicity of it all. Not talking. Just listen and look. Being a ghost while living.

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10 FEB 2022 AT 23:55

If you are stuck somewhere in life
Then there's a reason
There's something for you to see — % &

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10 FEB 2022 AT 9:18

Before social media I remember each person held a different frequency. I never knew the answers and I absolutely loved the curiosity the night held. I never understood what people were. I loved it like that. Riding my bike in summers night. No compass no phone needed. There was no fear. — % &

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4 FEB 2022 AT 1:25

Just because we're not insane doesn't mean we're not insane— % &

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3 FEB 2022 AT 10:33

I belong with them
In background photos
Time doesn't happen to them
Not how it does to others
It slips away from their hands
Like a snowflake melting when you grab it
Went too soon
Before they could even appreciate it
Like a wave crashing on the shore
I was too once in love
But it left my hand too soon
For me to appreciate it — % &

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31 JAN 2022 AT 12:49

If you're sick of your life stay off social media then. You'll start to feel better. — % &

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31 JAN 2022 AT 12:44

When we dream we're just ghosts in another lifetime— % &

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