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imaginea utilizatorului Virgil

yesterday i learned blonde people kill too

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yesterday i learned that blonde people
with blue eyes kill too
it was a surprise as we always knew that
a third of europe and a quarter of america
is populated with this angelic tribe
a sort of human barbie
who doesn’t kill and only do good
for them even the sex is painless and ethereal
but yesterday we learned that blonde people
kill too

imaginea utilizatorului Aranca

tant qu’il y aura des ailes

enfin je connais
la face cachée de la seconde
tandis que j’étais derrière lui
quand j’ai connu la perte d'un proche
tandis qu’il y a une autre guerre
vouloir - être - ensemble

ni haine ni pardon entre nous
jamais la banalisation du mal
seulement
le temps et ses ailes

la mémoire des témoins au-dessous des dunes de sable avant l’aube

imaginea utilizatorului Trinity

Plasma

the links pulled us into
a room with no windows,
doubts and beautiful views
I remember some of the
colours, the taste of beauty dripping on lips
a tartan blanket
chanting and laughter, voices
of children perhaps
a glowing cross
the dreamer
chasing logic in his dream
your hand over mine,
two souls - one ocean, no shores
eyes searching the forbidden name
you were there
still holding the phone
when
it rolled from the sky
through darkness,
a ball of light
a thunder

imaginea utilizatorului survivivore

Gnostics' irenicon

[Jesus]:
Landslide put through my pace
landslide
has the grace
corpsalming me into
hollow corposants
incense to self-constriction
accelerating myself deadline
unperfection
ever so consanguine

reverse ampliation-
the contractile escape slid
the Code’s invisible ink
awaits me absorbtive
to implode amid.
The last tractile nadir-
veinal addiction
Blood, run out on me

imaginea utilizatorului Madalina Cauneac

Look up

There is one thing I am sure of
My grandmother was the woman who influenced my childhood
In such a matter that I used to dream about dying next to her when I'll get old
But time has passed and I left the house in which
I used to wake up listening to her voice
One day she told me
Careful little person there is a strange world out there
She never said dangerous and never advised me to be afraid
Just to be careful because the monsters you'll meet are pretty and friendly
They'll drag you after them to some killing fields

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