F*d Up Poetry for People in Times
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Growing up, music was a major part of my life. I wrote my first lyrics when I was seven and my parents had just divorced. I never wrote it down, I just sang it to myself when I was alone. As a child who struggled with dyslexia, word-play and twisted rhymes have always been comforting to me. Over the years, my poetry has taken on more of a dark and satirical vibe. Writing about injustice, greed, the destruction of nature, abstract human nature, the surreal, the underground, and the daily comedy of errors.
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Growing up, music was a major part of my life. I wrote my first lyrics when I was seven and my parents had just divorced. I never wrote it down, I just sang it to myself when I was alone. As a child who struggled with dyslexia, word-play and twisted rhymes have always been comforting to me. Over the years, my poetry has taken on more of a dark and satirical vibe. Writing about injustice, greed, the destruction of nature, abstract human nature, the surreal, the underground, and the daily comedy of errors.
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Growing up, music was a major part of my life. I wrote my first lyrics when I was seven and my parents had just divorced. I never wrote it down, I just sang it to myself when I was alone. As a child who struggled with dyslexia, word-play and twisted rhymes have always been comforting to me. Over the years, my poetry has taken on more of a dark and satirical vibe. Writing about injustice, greed, the destruction of nature, abstract human nature, the surreal, the underground, and the daily comedy of errors.
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