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Survival paradoxA Poem by Tasi83Those who survived the petty squabbles of heroic loves that barely die, the suicidal thoughts of tragically perishing break-up attempts, and didn't st.. |
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Bright spasm circusA Poem by Tasi83After the mass psychosis of stadium construction and the one-tanker obsession that was proclaimed to be indecent, was it not enough that the rotting p.. |
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Creepy self-absorptionA Poem by Tasi83My restless, unchained writhing in spawned honey-warmth, like a derailed shipwrecked malicious imagination. I feed on sadness. My head is a blood-red .. |
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BEING TRENDYA Poem by Tasi83Party queens with botoxed, glued-together faces melt like wax into V.I.P.-scented luxury lives. Here and afar, not a single honest-truthful look can m.. |
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FROM WHOM EVERY DAYA Poem by Tasi83An alarmed desire to escape on a loop of violated Soul, maybe only for a few minutes. An alarmed pecking at the backyard of self-confidence that has b.. |
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WEIGHT OF MEMORIESA Poem by Tasi83Your 38 years passed soon. You can now sense the approach of the conscious end, the happier memories of fallen joys, if they were all ended up in the.. |
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FACING FATEA Poem by Tasi83Out there, the brainwashed, rude, wild apathy was up to his neck.Silent moonlight faces dig deep grooves for themselves,while there will be a time whe.. |
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SUBCONSCIOUS EXPERIENCEA Poem by Tasi83That night, it began to snow with silver flakes, and the moon with the body of a poodle glowed a haunting yellow. Both Beginning and End seem to have .. |
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MEMORY AND MAGICA Poem by Tasi83Down there in the port of Rhodes were waiting barges...The dawn has only just broken, but the smaller tadpole-sized fish, smaller crabs, and armored t.. |
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REMEMBER FOR SEPTEMBERA Poem by Tasi83(To N.K. with love)It was September, and in the summer volcanic and scorching sauna, the Cyclops-eyed sunbeam shed its rays of light and its crimson s.. |
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THE SECRET OF LIFEA Poem by Tasi83What could be the secret of life? With our birth, do we enter the crumb-minutes of our existence, declared counted in the book of the great fate of mo.. |
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MOVABLE SHELLSA Poem by Tasi83Only the color and at most the shell, if you can see it. In the seed house, the black-brown seed is soaked and dried on the sand. He looks like an out.. |
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SIGN FRAGMENTSA Poem by Tasi83I cannot exist visibly, present - only invisible. I do not negotiate with those who serially break the established human laws. Rarely can I just feel .. |
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PULLABLE TORSO DOLLSA Poem by Tasi83Why is it that nowadays you can only be a puppet on the chessboard of your life and not a person who lives and thrives?! On the branch of a spiral vor.. |
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PREGNANT SHELTERSA Poem by Tasi83Every road is at the same time a pitiful mouse-path, an internal escape to another, perhaps more unknown, more uncertain shelter... And you can see sw.. |
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FOR MY MOMA Poem by Tasi83As soon as I grasped the only faithful fruit of your love, and as a small drop, I became an enthusiastic angel longing for consciousness and curiosity.. |
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AUTUMN INSPIRATIONA Poem by Tasi83How long ago I was nursed as an orphan child by the Summer Firestorm! Now heavy, heavy, leaden Autumn haunts me. The season now gives its juicy, succu.. |
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STARTING FROM MYSELFA Poem by Tasi83I'm not looking everywhere now. - Muff is bad because it can't do anything else, and little kings drive around in Ferraris V.I.P. party queens. Teenag.. |
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VERTICAL-WORLDA Poem by Tasi83Now there is still a lying, calculating interest, just like a promise, a word of honor; the whispering blessing of Autumn is nicknamed by my blind, sq.. |
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FACING THE FOURTH X.A Poem by Tasi83Towards forty, man thus slowly takes stock of his own selfish things; he may have no virtue, only his faults and faults to read on his head. He may kn.. |
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