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Seen
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Snail ale
Living in a world of snails and slugs, and eyes and thumbs
While I was taking some biological pictures
What does the snail see?
I am motivated for my reasons
You don’t know
I have to explain it acquires expression
You do not know
Is deepest of the layers
How far can you go
I have no stop no limit
In my end I shall recall
(11 December 2017 19:33)
-What do you want ?
-I want to pass, I want to leave and I want to come back. And I will.
-But why?
-I am learning you. I will find out how you make decisions, I will see how you keep them, or how you break them and you suffer.
I give you your wishes. I make you enjoy and not enjoy. I am able to make you wait, expect, forget.
I own everything you have and you will never understend that you have nothing.
I have everything
and I pass.
I only have follow one law, I am not wasted.
(3 December 2017 19:24)
catpowles.
She ate the apple of lust
catching the trains to life trains to death
in honour
“Autostop”
1941-1945
1938-1939
Berlin, friedrichstrase
in the darkneσσ of night
overhealmed from the informationσ
Ι chose denial
Ι lose control
and when I am really lost I start to find things
Posphorise
“synergetic electomagnetic in vacuum”
Seeds in plastic
resolute can a seedling break through earth’s crust and grow to full stature
“Μην με λησμονεί”
I want to break free
and and the free break
Wondered ever
how does pain looks like?
The only problem is how to open the wine
So we open the wine
fear and loathing in Cartagena
hour 11:11
‘’todas las mañanas aquí, son lo mismo’’
The complaint Slowly To read a book each page a day And realize you need 365 days if it will be that long...
It is very rear
a tree and a castle in the air
but you can see a man walking on his crown
play the game
in the streets
of love
division of times
Sextos
the complaint, from all over the world, again you choose the sextos.
the same floor, the same home, the same habbits, the same people and the same things.
I am doomed to make the same mistakes in a cyrcle. Fall in love, try to fix, try to cure, try to raise my appreciation and remember love.
and then repeat the same pattern, let it go