grady70
grady70
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mb was born and raised in urban Los Angeles and is a Gen X’er who chronicles and scrawls about the art form of living in the Angelino metropolitan environment. these offerings are inspired by the mental health crisis in the city, everyday observations, and human nature interjected with fiction based on non-fictional events.   
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grady70 · 8 days ago
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i do find home
mbrazfieldm ©2025 at last home she is extraordinaryshe is invisible yet love is wormhole densei slivered enough in the threads of horrori do find home while i curl up in tainted blanket woven from fractures harbored in lie anger shame and painit wasn’t long ago he said i don’t know where home is but it’s there in the crook of her armin a peanut butter jar after one summons the elation of the…
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grady70 · 15 days ago
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american man
mbrazfieldm ©2024 soldier is it enough to chain children take old women beat working men?soldier is it enough to kill your brother sister father mother in their birth land?soldier is it enough to wear a blindfold rancid with the shit of a man who wipes his ass with what is sacred?soldier is it enough to allow your self determination to be sodomized by simple minds?soldier is it enough to foist…
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grady70 · 26 days ago
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electromagnetic Tujungas
mbrazfieldm ©2025 it’s morning 3:19 the night whimpers from it’s crucifixtion in the sky we the restless on Main paralleled Broadway sister witnesses to the brooding eyes it’s a good time to smother the thoughts of hank william’s weeping moon two birds and a falling star as if the universe dropped and disappeared we shut our eyes feebly make protective signs in the air while following the…
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grady70 · 3 months ago
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PLEASE READ
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grady70 · 3 months ago
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PLEASE READ
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grady70 · 3 months ago
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PLEASE WATCH
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grady70 · 4 months ago
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𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚍
𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚍©𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟺 there is a blue bird vagabondsome say bad motherfuckerstepping strongothers have yet to hearhow he chirps to those songsof old Lou Reedsoft spoken when he chews on the wormself imposed exilein the cage forged from fleeting truthsdecoy soul within the vulture kettlethere is a blue bird wandererhopping from dream to dreampecking at the hollow of his heartin hopes of softening the…
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grady70 · 4 months ago
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bad girl dilemma haiku
iamlovablebutihaventfoundtheonewithballstoloveme
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grady70 · 4 months ago
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painted arms poem for Joey
i was led to believe that angels became extinctthat i a wretched sinner would not ever look into their eyes silver slate reflecting the color of Godi was informed that i did not deserve to ascend a rocky road unless the stones beneath my feet trip me to watch me bleedbut out of electricity and behind a curtain of anonymity the angel was and he appeared to comfort the devilish fear of climbing…
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grady70 · 5 months ago
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stoic haikus
Grand Central Stationalas listless and lifelessZeno here lays man the stoicismin his blood sustained him buthuman daemon did not intervenestill he held on a witnessto nothing but dreams Logos who do you trustthe mote in his crying eyesor the beam obscured by the lies in yoursthus succumbs by the hands ofdogma and doxa
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grady70 · 5 months ago
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prints of silence
there is no peacebut just thesame i welcome such beautiful painbeneath the twilight across the house where hope diedmy essence lingers rootless derelict foolmy soulthe prints of silence tread the horizon where your muted light livesfrom one thought to the nextif only i could take the ache awaysnatch it from youhide it from your faceif only i could soak up your tearssoothe the fearthat worlds…
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grady70 · 6 months ago
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none the wiser
mbrazfieldm (c) 2024 it is not desired to submit to the mazesome how survival of the organismdepends upon itit is not of merit to walk alonebut at times it’s necessarynone the wiser are my thornsthat i caress and polish themalthough there’s rubbish in my soula gentle apocalypse sometimes wanderswithin and incinerates my soiled heartthere will be no ashesthe electromagneticityof electrons have…
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grady70 · 6 months ago
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at 346pm
mbrazfieldm (c) 2024 inside worlds move simultaneouslypolitics heresy peace nihilismides no longer justin March but foreverthoughts on being menwomen on lay overwe think too latearchaic rebellion manifesto nowsold at local retailersthe revolution will beAI shrapnel lands onwhere he needs tomake amends neutral wequiver as we’re leadconvenience in our headriffs asunder in apast that grappled…
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grady70 · 7 months ago
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on failure
mbrazfieldm (c) 2024 anger your way of loving mecreviced are my woundssilent they exist like a tombwaiting patiently for messiahscold me you a fury pummel mewith orders decide for me how to bewhen i gift you my soul bloodwith silk petal finger tipsyetas my own hands turn to nurture meparalysis afflicts themthey fall to my sides like fading ashso i move on through the night alleysmy youth my age…
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grady70 · 7 months ago
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ache
there is no reasonother than your skintaught cold against meyour favorite words inaudiblewe speak the silencepink tongue yours meunjust gray verbs makingme ache for you
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grady70 · 7 months ago
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generic chp 11
she called herself Magda she had eyes deep tawny green like a bamboo forest the skin around them sagged like the last morsels of dried cocoon from an emerging Monarch she whispered into my face her breath sour like piss and beer and roses cheap potpurri she taxed me with guessing her age my mind trembling i smiled and raised my 10 fingers gesturing three times Magda was tickled so much so that…
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grady70 · 8 months ago
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Montegue
never knew vulnerable was so hardor how bright your dark side of the moon could shineor a heart so easily torn apartat the death of a wilted flower
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