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everett_jace Writer and Musician from Texas.

Hi, well, I’m up on stage

I came up late and
I’m not that great

Really trite

But you do the things
no one wants you to

At Slam Poetry Night

slam poetry stories

Hi, well, I’m up on stage I came up late and I’m not that great Really trite But you do the th...

Slam Poetry Night, Alright

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everett_jace Writer and Musician from Texas.

Arbitrarily governing your flock of ill minded, disease ridden geese.
Pumping round after round into every freedom fighter you see. Gluttony is a shameful word, one I'd rather not use, but it's perfect for the U.S.
Fake elections fueled by fake debat... government stories

Arbitrarily governing your flock of ill minded, disease ridden geese. Pumping round after round int...

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everett_jace Writer and Musician from Texas.

You ever look up?
Or look in at all?
Look it up
Look up

The ceiling fan is old, and creaks, and the ceiling is swollen, and scaly.
The paint is but a memory.
The memory is bad.
Look up insomnia stories

You ever look up? Or look in at all? Look it up Look up The ceiling fan is old, and creaks, and th...

Insomnia-tic Repertoire

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everett_jace Writer and Musician from Texas.

I love feeling lovely drunk

Forgetting I can write
Forgetting I can sing
Forgetting stupid things

I like liking the same
things you do

Simple things like
the worst of luck

Or a good fuck poetry stories

I love feeling lovely drunk Forgetting I can write Forgetting I can sing Forgetting stupid things ...

Drunken Dreamer

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everett_jace Writer and Musician from Texas.

Piss drunk off dad's liquor
I've never felt sicker
A kids pet skunk and a pickup truck's Trump sticker
Hiss to the fucks that only get richer, lies newly weds recite, and the crowd that bickers
Fuck you fighters, typists and typewriters, preachers an... poetry stories

Piss drunk off dad's liquor I've never felt sicker A kids pet skunk and a pickup truck's Trump sti...

White Trash Sickness

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everett_jace Writer and Musician from Texas.

Glitter, Grime, and Grease

My nails, all that's underneath

Count all the holes in my teeth and the scars on my face

Nothing could ever replace

What all those things mean poetry stories

Glitter, Grime, and Grease My nails, all that's underneath Count all the holes in my teeth and t...

Tarnished, Tainted, and Tattered

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everett_jace Writer and Musician from Texas.

Excellent, moving forward with impeccable speed.
Fast as lighting.
The word of God doesn't travel this fast.
Mach Infinity.
An end speed so fast it appears as if nothing is moving.
A constant circle, spinning through the universe's timeline. time stories

Excellent, moving forward with impeccable speed. Fast as lighting. The word of God doesn't travel...

Time isn’t Relative if you’re always Tardy

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everett_jace Writer and Musician from Texas.

Trade places with me
If just for a second
Like a ship out at sea
Broken by thee
Your waves crash on me
If just for a second
Like a dip in the sea
Flowing with the force that is
The ocean, the immense love that you give
ocean stories

Trade places with me If just for a second Like a ship out at sea Broken by thee Your waves crash ...

Love is an Ocean, Vast and Open

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everett_jace Writer and Musician from Texas.

I can't keep up with the industry.
For the individual independently misses me.
Incomplete independency, issuing anomalies and abnormalities.
Just a curse.
Just a casualty causing just desserts, jamming jams and penal preserves.
To make life spans long... violence stories

I can't keep up with the industry. For the individual independently misses me. Incomplete independe...

Violence; or the thought of

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everett_jace Writer and Musician from Texas.

The awful things we do
stuffing itself
into the tiniest box,
bulging, almost bursting.
The awful things we do,
fluffing at our necks and
divulging downwards, cursing: poetry stories

The awful things we do stuffing itself into the tiniest box, bulging, almost bursting. The awful...

Pandora’s CD Case

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