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yumkit

  • private apocalypse

    a little compilation of short poems i write on scraps of paper about special people

    2 min read
  • public delights

    another compilation of slightly longer poems for special people.

    4 min read


Remember when dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth and your mom was your hero? Race issues were about who ran the fastest, war was only a car game. The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and good byes only meant tomorrow? And we couldn't wait to grow up.
— Unknown