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sitting by sails.

poetry by nicolas ryan brown.

Tag: hope

i ate a donut and didn’t feel bad about it.

February 23, 2019March 30, 2019Categories epitaph setlist., poetry.7 Comments on i ate a donut and didn’t feel bad about it.

february 3rd, 2019 — 4:49 am.

i asked my roommate for a title, but he couldn’t think of one.

February 22, 2019March 17, 2019Categories epitaph setlist., poetry.5 Comments on i asked my roommate for a title, but he couldn’t think of one.

november 21st, 2018 — 3:32 pm.

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  • i did the dishes because i didn’t know what to say.
  • i ate a donut and didn’t feel bad about it.
  • more like jim and pam, and less like my parents.
  • vegan cheese is the same consistency as snot.
  • journal 001: overthinking is pointless and i hate it.
  • i wrote an epitaph a week after being called home.
  • journal 002: i also had a nickelback phase.
  • college was weird, man.
  • sometimes sad poems are rad poems.
  • modern romance would be cool if it was like dating on club penguin.

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