Present. The sound does not seem to be yours. Joy is the echo. It makes you calm.
A bell. You perch. Fear of abandonment. Nature. You, undecided, eavesdrop. Fuss is made by the alive ones. You chose.
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280316 Fuss
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160320 Overcoming
Unperturbed. You are overcoming ugliness. You keep dreaming
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160315 The kiss
Abandoned sentry boxes. Lost borders. Battles. Without a winner. Memory as a friend. Stands. In the cold night. As long as it lasts. You breathe. The kiss of life. One. Yours.
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290216 Dashes
And there are also these moments like endless dashes. Without nothing to follow in between them. They are naked. Exposed. The memories spread back behind. Stacked. The hours pass. Orphaned.
Like an endlessly back and forth of the living. They find no breath. They are lost in recurrence. -
160215 A love
Mind Game. Physical camera of editing. Repetition. Rebuilding stage. Magical. Freezes time. Pry. A statue. An expression. A smile. You can fill your museum. An exhibit. An onlooker. A love.
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160123 Loneliness
Prayers. They share breaths. Unearned fellow travelers. They share loneliness.
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160117 A glance
A glance. An glimpse of her own. Aiming. On you. A shine. Lost just when your eyes blinked. Nourishing your hours. You ask. To read the signs right.
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281215 New life
To get into the line. Words. Gives the right. For the foreign to shove in. Feeling dizzy. Caravan. Without color. Destined to arrive. Marble silence. It frozen the first hours. Procedure/ process. New life. Dressed loss.
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151214 Screaming Silence
The silence wrapped up as a wish. It shares your oxygen. Soul. Breathes near you. She.
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301115 Unknown word
Nights. Cease of fire. Armistices look like waitings. You know. You fight. Winters. Springs. You find redemption in silence. Images are dancing on you. Riding. Intruders. Dressed in uniform. From your own army. Peace. Unknown word. Dead memory. Impregnable. Like the dream.
