spit, mixed with dirt – muddy words flow
Normally I don’t reshare or reblog but I felt compelled to share this poetry slam from five years ago by Neil Hilborn. Listen, this is a real thing. You can’t just say, “move on” or “stop overthinking this”. That’s just not a viable reality for all of us. But maybe we’re still trying…
Please take three minutes and watch this.
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That was heart wrenchingly beautiful. Thanks for sharing.
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I’ve watched it at least a dozen times. I was actually writing a poem so similar to this when a friend shared it with me. And he says it so perfectly exactly what I couldn’t…. I tossed mine in favor of sharing this instead.
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I reblogged this myself awhile back. It’s quite amazing.
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Huh. Interesting. I figured people had probably watched it knowing how old it is, relatively. But still. First I’d ever seen it.
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Can see this too much. I love it. Thanks for this!
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