Sharksleep (a poem) July 3, 2025July 16, 2025 / Degen3rate / Leave a comment I have heard that sharks might die Of suffocation when they still.Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading...
Bedrot (a poem about depression) July 3, 2025July 15, 2025 / Degen3rate / Leave a comment Monday morning.Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading...
