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Farewell...και είχαμε και γράφαμε μαζί μια ιστορία,Farewell
για μάγους και για θαύματα και γι' άγρια θηρία.
Κι η ιστορία μεγάλωνε και τα μαλλιά σο&
by ~SynkkaRitari
San skepsi, san anamnisi...Πιάσε μια στάλα νερό απ'τα μάτια σου στή σκόνη γράψε πάνω στο τραπέζι μια ζωή θα μαζεύεις από παντού τα κομμάτια σου και μια μ&San skepsi, san anamnisi...
by ~SynkkaRitari
Cup of love...Η κούπα ήταν εβδομάδες τώρα στην ίδια θέση, άδεια, ένας λεκές από καφέ στον πάτο, ένας λεκές από κραγιόν στο χείλος.Cup of love...
Εβδομάδες τ
by ~SynkkaRitari
Fly AlongCome loved, climb on my back, get comfortable between my wings and let us fly.Fly Along
I'll take you to places you have never seen before, I'll tell you stories of things past and of people gone. I will show you the beauty of the world, under the light of the sun, under the flickering stars, under the brightest of moons, at dusk, at dawn...
I will find us a spot to land, a peaceful haven, where nothing will matter any more, where only tranquility will fill your heart and thoughts, where only the brightest of hopes will emerge from the fountain of your soul.
And if you ever feel bored, apart from the world, I wil
by ~SynkkaRitari
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DimensionFingers sink on heavy keys black then whiteandblackandwhite fist around the pulse grabbing the source so tightDimension
Fingers run on metal strings taking skin off carefully not to wake the turmoil up feeding sorrow into me
And I need some space cold water on my face some distance from it all - a dimension I can control.
Eyes look down on empty floor Blur on carpet pattern still can’t press this thought against the wall: it’s overkill.
Eyes flicking leftrightupdown came full circle, summing up brought it up
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Winter Roseby ~lomesire
Certain pointThere's a distorted image. And there's a mirror. For hours and years I searched for your shadow, you were never there. There's a distorted image. Dare to look and laugh at last. There's a mirror. Made by sand, solid not. Reflects the pain only. There's a distorted image. And there's a mirror. The newborn grief smiles cunningly...and stabs back. You sigh.You lie.You left. You are the distorted image. I was the mirror.Certain point
by ~lomesire
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