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The Boy With Waterfall Hair
The boy with waterfall hair.
I liked it.
I felt for this sight.
He grabbed my attention.
I could see it all,
His ha..
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My Place To Escape
There is a place where i escape everyday.
I meet there strange creatures.
I depict them by myself.
They are made of ashes, of ..
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The Shadow Of My Mind
You torn pieces of my body.
You put concrete on my skin.
Now i am trying to make it up,
To see what went wrong.
Ineeded to..
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He is divided in so many things right now,
Following his thousands of impulses in him.
I feel, I am that body that, as long as he is going further..
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Washed Off
Anonymous the days.
Me, the melancholic soldier,
Of the winter day.
Reminiscence of thoughts.
As oil brushes,
Dried,
Washed off by ..
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Because, Because, Because….
Because it acted like gravity.
It attracted my eyes.
It invaded my head.
Maps full of buds, as on thoughts.
B..
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miss you one day i am gone.
I loose out of you!
I feel, I cannot go on.
Something is missing.
Something is haunting my soul.
I see how you put th..
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I love to take off my clothes in front of you
I love your intense dick
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A text from you and I smile
Flashes of the sex
The other night
Your sweet embrace
Your witty mind
Come and dissolve
In my table
And I want y..
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Gloomy days!
The revenge of a distraction.
The promise of a trance.
Underground corridors,
In symmetrical blues.
Drunk heels and corners,
I cann..
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