Slackers' Chronicle

Not Simple - Honest!

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Loneliness torn us apart from heaven.

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Perspective

I was recently wondering, how uncomfortable it is watching from a few centimeters above my nose, and a little below my eyebrows. I was in a very emberessing situation, and I felt like I want to hide somewhere. A person always assimilates with his or her perspetcive - they say. So when you are looking and there is nothing, that even a bit, covers the view, you can be scared. That is why I thought, how comfortible it would be to look out of the back of your mouth. Hiding your eyes is the idea. (In the cave of your mouth)

Every time I am trying to remember an early childhood memory, back when I was afraid, I feel like I was looking from behind of my eyes. Like covering the view with my own eyes, making possible not to watch at any will, but still be able to look through and observe from a safe distance.

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As long as the Power is yours, it is a pleasure to Forgive

MyMind

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Life flies by. Free yourself and Fly back. Don't take it as it comes!   Desire to stay Alive, Grab on Life and pull it Back, Change the Present Is The Point here!!!  Surrealistic first short film focusing on a melodic music in the background, by me and my friend. Enjoy!

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I'm not an actor, I have complex personality

Vince

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Your painful past, be it whatever horrible - if where you have arrived, you are satisfied with - will seem beautiful.

my opinion

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I would have found out earlier, that a problem without a solution is not a problem, if I had read the definition of problem.

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Life is too short

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The right direction of deeds: Hate To Hate Love To Love Is it?

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It's been 7 minutes I have been waiting for the bus to arrive. According to scientists, one sexual intercourse prolong your life expectancy with 7 minutes. It looks like I fucked my time.

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I looked up. The clouds were grey as smoke. The snow was falling upon the city like ash. No flames just people melting. Preserving them for the upcoming generation. For the descendants with no relation. Clean the body, make the surface disappear, release the soul or whatever is inside. Let it burn with no noise, in deep silence. Hear the utterly dumbness, while even steel is screaming.   The train has arrived.