Monthly Archives: August 2020

limbo

we molest the soft hues of the orange dawn. we stop to enter a dream of crude, of hell. we start to treat ourselves like kings and queens.   2018/2020

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I Am Not Convinced

I may be unfair. I may have not heard the other side of the story. But I am not convinced at all. How you turn yourself to a different person when you know you can’t really hurt anyone else. Then, … Continue reading

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Cry Like A Wolf

I’ve never heard you before cry like a wolf. But no, I won’t listen to you anymore. You don’t need my ear, you don’t honestly need me as a friend. It started quite smooth. We slowly build our bridge. Our … Continue reading

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