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doyouevenpoetry · 2 months
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“Where are your pagan gods now?”
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Gardening
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Comforting your abandoned dead
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Reclaiming
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Rerooting
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doyouevenpoetry · 4 months
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You could feel my touch in an empty room. My absence still wears my perfume.
- Nathalie Fiorin // 09/01/2024
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doyouevenpoetry · 4 months
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I'll linger on your skin longer than tattoos. You'll smell me even in your tomb.
- Nathalie Fiorin // 09/01/2024
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doyouevenpoetry · 4 months
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My Absence
"My absence saunters into every room you're in, demanding attention when you least expect it.
My absence shouts over every song you sing, taking up space so you've nowhere left to sit.
My absence follows your tracks, waving every time you stop and look back.
My absence lingers on your skin, mumbling magic about all we could have been.
My absence wakes you up at night, standing at the foot of your bed - never existing out of sight.
My absence tangles itself in your sheets when you see she smells nothing like me;
and when you're holding her, feeling her in your arms, you'll wonder why the walls shake with my laugh;
why the shelves rattle with my whispers;
why my shadow threatens you when the lights flicker:
In my absence you've found a friend. One who will hold your hand to the very end.
My absence looms larger than life and it will only grow - even after time.
You can't escape me.
My absence is, after all, still mine."
-- Nathalie Fiorin // 09/01/2024
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doyouevenpoetry · 4 months
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You'll forget me when the waves forget to meet the sand; Never.
- Nathalie Fiorin // 08/01/2024
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doyouevenpoetry · 4 months
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May you choke on every 'what if'.
- Nathalie Fiorin // 08/01/2024
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doyouevenpoetry · 4 months
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"I waited, and waited, by the window hoping you would show up and sweep me off my feet. Now, summer turns to autumn and the breeze sweeps through my hair like forgotten fingertips - it comes; then it goes.
Taking you with it."
- Nathalie Fiorin // 08/01/2024
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doyouevenpoetry · 4 months
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"I just wanted to be chosen, but by who? By you? By him? Maybe by him - or maybe by me."
Nathalie Fiorin // 08/01/2024
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doyouevenpoetry · 4 months
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doyouevenpoetry · 4 months
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Long messy hair 😍 also peep the cutest smile on the first one 😍
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doyouevenpoetry · 6 months
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doyouevenpoetry · 6 months
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IRREFUTABLE proof in front of our eyes, I'm sick to my stomach and saddened over the ongoing Genocide in Palestine, I'm not surprised of the inhumanity propagated and pushed on the public. More so where I stand in History, there's no neutrality to a Colonized state where the oppressors OPENLY admit to heinous crimes, schemes and intentions and are on the same stroke the victims. In the Age of Information, Knowledge is scarce, read up on Hamas and it's origins, the 1948 Nakba, the Israeli governemnts propagated tactics to wipe out the historical truth to THEIR OWN PEOPLE. I didn't live in the time when the Nazis attempted to wipe out the Jews, I wasn't there when the South African Apartheid oppressed the Africans, I wasn't on the slave boats headed for America and I had no skin in the game when the Serbs tried wiping out the Bosnians and Albanians. But what all those historical events have is a pattern. I stand with the Palestinians.
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doyouevenpoetry · 6 months
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“Placing the question of violence at the forefront almost inevitably serves to obscure the issues that are at the center of struggles for justice. This occurred in South Africa during the antiapartheid struggle. Interestingly Nelson Mandela—who has been sanctified as the most important peace advocate of our time—was kept on the US terrorist list until 2008. The important issues in the Palestinian struggle for freedom and self-determination are minimized and rendered invisible by those who try to equate Palestinian resistance to Israeli apartheid with terrorism.” ― Angela Y. Davis, Freedom Is a Constant Struggle: Ferguson, Palestine, and the Foundations of a Movement
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doyouevenpoetry · 7 months
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a small law of assumption guide (+ results)
3d = physical reality, senses, etc.
4d = imagination
1. choose what you want.
- STOP limiting yourself. you can manifest the “craziest”, most “illogical” thing ever.
2. assume it’s yours.
to assume means to ACCEPT as true. fulfill your desire within imagination and know that you have what you want there.
3. persist. 
persistence means “continuance despite difficulty or opposition.”
don’t get discouraged by anything that happens and remind yourself it’s in imagination.
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- you manifest it all the same way!! the same way you would manifest a penny, is the same way that you manifest $1B.
- don’t worry about how you will get it! life will take care of itself and it will come straight to you
- “why isn’t it here yet” because that’s what you’re accepting as true. let go of the idea of time because it isn’t real. decide you have it NOW and have faith in your decision.
- once imagined, it is true, you experienced it.
- if you ever see the word “feeling,” feeling = acceptance. to feel means to accept. don’t confuse it with emotion.
recent success:
the only reason im squeezing this in is bc i told y’all i have stories i haven’t posted
 i need to get rid of them, im tired of scrolling through my 49472993 drafts
found/reunited with 2 online friends i hadn’t talked to in 3 years. we used to play video games together but they literally disappeared (theres a longer backstory for this, if you wanna hear lmk but i’m too lazy to write it rn cause it’s a lot😭)
manifested a weird guy off the train literally right away☠ i swear there’s so many creeps in my city

i broke out again so i’m currently manifesting that shit away, it’s going well!
a lot of compliments!
i lost 7 pounds :)
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that’s all u need to know, go apply bestie!
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doyouevenpoetry · 7 months
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"The eyes of labor are upon us"
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doyouevenpoetry · 8 months
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start applying.
reading neville goddard’s books and listening to his lectures won’t get you your desires. reading edward art’s posts on reddit won’t get you your desires either. understanding what they are trying to teach you won’t manifest your desires. you know what will? applying what they are teaching you about.
understanding that you are god, not just a god but the only god, who can manifest anything they want, regardless of its "seemingly complex nature" at any given time and any given place once they start to be who they want to be and have what they want to have in their imagination and identify with it. once you understand that your imagination dictates your physical reality and use that piece of knowledge to your advantage, you have to get anything you want.
you know everything already.
the law is so simple, often people just delude themselves into thinking that they are still missing that "one holy piece of information", the "epiphany" that they have been looking for, but in reality, the law is just as simple as that. sometimes you need to just understand that you might have all the info you need already and declare yourself as a master manifestor, because
 you are! and if you don’t believe it, then it’s about damn time to start doing that now.
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doyouevenpoetry · 8 months
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The double standard known all too well by women. Known since grade 7 because you wore a crop top at a school dance, or because you held hands with a boy. Known in grade 12 because you started wearing make up and your friend's brother messaged you on a Saturday evening because, somehow, he got your number. Somehow that's your fault. Known because you're wearing a skirt or red lipstick or perfume. Known because you have guy friends, known because you have boyfriends - in some cases, even known because you have kids.
I'll never forgive the men who said those things.
Most of all, I'll never forgive the women who whispered louder than men.
- Nathalie Fiorin.
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