Here we go. Let’s test this. Inspired by @camilags’s collaborative poems, a snap to concrete fresh poems. You either get a foreshadowing word, or you get the last word of the previous user. Contribute your line and share to make poetry together.

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Looking forward to this. Anybody has any advise for Mike? @ashwinikumar.eth @wordstobepoetry

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my book is complete 🔥 A collection of 100 poems Book name: The Man Who Sold His Soul Which platform or mini-app or site do you recommend for minting and publishing?

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The clocks control us I was captured in the clutches of time We were thirsty people who grew older every day to reach the mirage of happiness ✨ Today's Daily Spark: "Take a photo of a reflection that reveals something beautiful."

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This is a very precious collection. The trpplffct collection is proud to have 2 piece in the wallet. Do your thing, Farcaster Art Lovers, and get this collections sold out. Ashu is not only a great poet, also a great human.

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Missed adding the channel so here it is (:

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我喜欢面条 面条是非常好吃 今天吃面条

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I wish I could shake my hand Say hello Invite myself for a coffee Stare at myself and listen to myself And go on a journey with myself But I feel so far away And I've come to the conclusion that I've lost my soul a long time ago...🥀🖤

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gm with an old verse I wrote at some point like water like water, i flow with grace i move in solitude and solace belief and inspiration strikes me everyday as i step into my power and reclaim

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You know? You're like a sunrise Full of warm and beautiful colors No, maybe you're like the sky Big and bright Youre like a fish No, no You're like yourself Like a dream

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Between Rita and my eyes... A rifle And whoever knows Rita, bows and prays to a god in the honey-colored eyes! .. And I kissed Rita when she was little When she was little And I remember how she clung to me, And covered my arm with the sweetest braid And I remember Rita as a bird remembers its brood Oh.. Rita Between us a million birds And pictures and many appointments I shot at her.. A rifle Rita's name was a holiday in my mouth Rita's body was a wedding in my blood And I lost Rita... Two years. And we pledged to the most beautiful cup, And we burned in the wine of the lips And we were born twice! Oh.. Rita What turned my eyes away from your eyes Except two slumbers And honey-colored clouds Before this rifle! Once upon a time, the silence of the evening My moon migrated far in the morning In the honey-colored eyes And the city swept away all the singers, And Rita between my eyes... A rifle

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بين ريتا وعيوني... بندقيَّة والذي يعرف ريتا , ينحني ويصلي لإلهٍ في العيون العسليَّة ! ..وأنا قبَّلت ريتا عندما كانت صغيره عندما كانت صغيره وأنا أذكر كيف التصقتْ بي, وغَطَّتْ ساعدي أحلي ضفيرة وأنا أذكر ريتا مثلما يذكر عصفورٌ غديرَهْ آه.. ريتا بيننا مليون عصفور وصوره ومواعيدُ كثيرة أطلقتْ ناراً عليها.. بندقيَّة اسم ريتا كان عيداً في فمي جسم ريتا كان عرساً في دمي وأنا ضعت بريتا ... سنتَينِ. وتعاهدنا على أجمل كأس , واحترقنا في نبيذ الشفتين وولدنا مرتين ! آه.. ريتا أي شيء ردَّ عن عينيك عينيَّ سوى إغفاءتين وغيوم عسليّة قبل هذي البندقيَّة! كان يا ما كان يا صمت العشيّة قمري هاجَر في الصبح بعيداً في العيون العسلَيّة والمدينة كنست كل المغنين, وريتا بين وعيوني.. بندقيّة

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Fresh poem in your weekly poetry shot. This week we're flying over where friends live. https://paragraph.com/@trpplffct/flying-over?referrer=0xB31Faa5c1D581C70F4b6ed095c944936cBd2a357

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Every day I moved away from myself Farther and farther To the point where I became distant from my dreams A man without dreams is dead ✨ Today's Daily Spark: "Count how many different shades of green you can spot right now."

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I planted your memories in a pot, one by one, so that maybe one day your dreams will bloom like flowers in my sleep ✨ Today's Daily Spark: "Find a perfect triangle in the wild and photograph it."

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