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Time is no more, Passing like a melody, Recordnize the strange. And as I believe, Feel the blow, Suffer any touch, You walk by. I can see, Not feel what’s real, Try the taste of beer, Cold winds melt. Desire … Continue reading
As a tragedy blown apart, as a gift, given with fear. Shake within some men, the true blood invane, duty has vanished, surpression of freedom. The king’s debt, not yet payed, narcism wakes, false remote senses. Honor the queen, while … Continue reading
Does that seem real. Makes me so fascinated. Is so obvious. and I still did not get it, ’cause I am dumb. So freaking dumb. Said he’d call. Said he’d do it. But it is like that. I always just … Continue reading
Attacked by inspiration, Liked to be expressed. So flashing lights, colors’ posession, is yet what it, never ought to be. Tasted sweetish irrationalism, captured by obscurity, lights flash, colors change, it all wanders and evolves.
Sometimes I wonder, if life i truly what it seems to me. Spectacular lights, flashing dreams, demanding emotions, left besides by intentions. Regular walks, defined portraits, no rectangular rooms, in sight. Undoubted thruth leads to consequences, no one ever expected … Continue reading