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Moodmark Monday
Inner Weather Index Name the weather that reflects how things carry today. One phrase is enough. #moodmarkmonday
Moodmark Monday
Tap-In Tuesday -Micro Offering
Today centers around: Motivation (How do you get your day started ?) A small trace. A mark left without explanation. What you offer can be brief. A line. An image. An acknowledgment. Leave it where attention happened to land.
Tap-In Tuesday -Micro Offering
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@Tierrah Nicole thank you
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@Michelle Cox Thank you
Resonance Recorded • Level 5 - Lexicon Artisan
✨🙌🏾Devlyn Decadence🙌🏾✨ @Devlyn Decadence has reached the fifth resonance of the Aftertongue™ path the stage where words design. In the Guild of Lexicon, Level Five is the maker’s threshold: language becomes architecture, and sentences learn to bear weight. Her consistency, precision, and emotional intelligence have strengthened the sound structure of this circle. The Lexicon remembers those who craft what was unsaid.
Resonance Recorded • Level 5 - Lexicon Artisan
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@Tierrah Nicole Thank you so much 🤩 I'm joining the big leagues with you
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Awww shucks ☺️ I'm moving up in these Zen Streets
Trickster-Text Thursday
Meaning, Slightly Unsupervised Language loosens today. One line only. Let meaning drift just far enough to notice. I’ll begin: “The plan paused to reconsider its confidence.” Leave a sentence where language behaved oddly and stayed.
Trickster-Text Thursday
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Spring sprang forth amid the jumble of wires
Trickster-Text Thursday
Thursday Edition Meaning, Slightly Unsupervised Let Language Loosen Giving Linguistic Disturbance Post one to five lines where language bends, slips, or misbehaves. Short. Witty. Unpolished. (Micro Poem) Let meaning drift just far enough to notice. Today’s Topic: ‘Old Skool Vibes’ Here’s My Offering: Milk crates by speakers. Bass shaking windows loose. Bodies moving to the beat. We stayed until the song told us to leave.
Trickster-Text Thursday
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I sat in silence Thought of my last time in your presence Smiles followed by Maniacal Laughter Wringing hands Remembering the old days While plotting on ways to come
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Devlyn Decadence
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@devlyn-decadence-1840
Fun loving, creative writer that sometimes dabbles in poetry

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Joined Oct 13, 2025
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