Spring. Age female. Color bathes dreams. It flares up wants. Time is a supporting actor in raging nature.
Category: My Blog
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200317 Ticking
By ticking time passes. Ticking without looking. You can to freeze your desires. Do not confess the dream. You can continue to pretend that you live. But you do not stop filling the silences with words.
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200223 Taste
Dream conquers white pages. Its fragrance accompanies orphaned hours. Lost among the many. A sacrifice. Spondy on an invisible altar. Enjoy the joy of life.
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200217 Do you?
You are looking for encouragement. You dive. A silence extinguishes the light. Each and every day sucks your energy. An indifferent life. It does not care about what’s gonna happen next. Do you?
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200125 Colors
Painted pages. Your book. Drawing. It decorates. You choose colors. You can do without them. You have learned to live.
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200120 You walk
Unknown plot. You guard your thought. Dream. You learned not to stop. Student.You ask without reason.Because you want to live.
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301219 Souls
Without respect. They are spreading their lives around you. Incompatible. Odd ones out. They test your strengths. They can be happy. They don’t care. Sometimes they provoke. Not people. Bad. They live like parasites do. On an Earth that does not belong. Cancel season holidays. Hurting innocent four-legged souls.
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191222 Fee
Being fortified. Keeping resistance. Every moment. Of free time. You ask for joys. Sacred fee for the living.
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191216 Dream up
Surrounded by your own borders. The distance remains. You can let non recognizable sounds stay orphans. You choose music. You make scenes of tomorrow. Such that worth living for.
