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Tag: East London poetry
Something. Different.
Have you ever felt so overwhelmingly full that you empty everything within
Just so you can feel something. Different?
taste buds.
have you ever woken up one day and the thing you loved the most just didn’t taste the same?
Fighting the Deep by Eli Oko
twenty seven years later.
1.2 it is because i love you
and all quite spectacularly due to the terrifying fact that i think it is because I love you.
1.1 a white mirror
1.1
And Poetry is no exception
if poetry wore clothes
“when so many are lonely… it would be inexcusably selfish to be lonely alone.”
She Was And Is And Always Will Be by Eli Oko
Perhaps you have convinced everyone else, but are yet to convince yourself.
tomorrow’s fields by eli oko
How especially sacred
feeling slightly better
truly feels.