You carry dreams. You deny the limits. You make the ride. Yours. You easily get indifferent. You mark. Wounds sprout everywhere. The colours do not fade. Fortunately.
Category: My Blog
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170225 Alive
Details are recorded. A series of instruments work together to make them yours. Divine technology. You carry her. Precious cargo. It is not threatened by time. It keeps her alive. Love.
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170220 Near you
Baptismal font baptizes you every time you are near you
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170214 Words
The words lose their value when their root hovers without being into your soul.
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300117 I want
Silently. I am around. I save the seat. I let counting matching moments. Drops. Are painting a name. Next to: “I want”.
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170122 Challenge
You are asking for a challenge. The new sky. To embrace your life.
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261216 Temple
You remain faithful. There is no church for you. Temple. Your thought. Messy messages. Seek your white. You make the day longer. You fill your hours. You steal your your time with your thought. You found a way. For life to be meaningful.
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161224 White pages
Guilt. Clouds. They hide lights. Hours orphaned. They are lost. Pages remain unwritten.
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161219 Routine
You wrap up your routine. Around her. You make your life beautiful.
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161213 Heart
Made of glass. A frozen reflection. A servant of image. A foreign. Uninvolved. Alive to the alives. Reflecting your soul. Colourless. Odourless. Amorphous. An Illusion of participation. A radiant shade. Conquer it now. Haunt it afterwards. You’re here to meet her. To live in this in a straight line before her. Find yourself in the universe. In her eyes. Live in a time lag. You’re lucky to taste the curse. To know your soul. Yourself.
