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rain He's all sad eyes,

od is t or bleeding wound in the chest,
defeated, desperate, lost.

He just wants to live in the cage of his arms,
drink water from her lips waste
and sleep on the bed of her breasts.

There is greater freedom for him
than per Derse in his eyes,
worship her beauty, to appease their anger.

diluted Scent of a Woman, cruel poison
mercilessly chained to their hopes,
and no longer finds solace in her kisses.

I do not know if you want the advantages crumb of love,

or desire and blurs your reason
just can not bear to share her heart.

"... and yet so can not stop loving her, but would hate it. And away to the sea in his eyes ... "

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drunk animal instincts rationality of my brain cells trying to take away and decisions. I hypnotize odors that travel through air brushing my bristling skin and my senses. I left the quiet breathing which is known in place. I surrender to the embrace of balancing your body.

again lost in the nonsense I feel more.


Pick my eyes and blink away. I isolate myself. I go into the depths of my being to listen the echo of my heartbeat, but I do not understand. Incomprehensible language to my own ears. I walk my labyrinth inside looking for something to find. But the more I look less meeting and responses taboos become blurred.

head wants to stay, the heart wants to go. Impossible movements. I have to stop being a puppet of the wind and learn to pull strings with my own hands.

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crumbling walls that hold back my dreams. Each stone that falls away to enlarge my horizons, close the circle of my solitude to meet me face to face. I myself become a judge and executioner of my distorted reality. My acts kill my dreams and illusions are questioning the reason for their existence. Past, present and future memories dissolved in tears and uncertain expectations.