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Imee
- Asgard
- Last Record: 2013-06-15 13:46:46 +0100
- Joined: Jun 29, 2009
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An anonymous exchange on a train: A twirling skirt, a waiting tie, The crowd gathers outside, |
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Blink I hear voices singing and I am resigned to the thought that: I am eternal. It is dark out here in the vast universe and the void stretches out to where the eyes can’t see... |
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You walk like a wounded cliché You’re in love with the games |
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It's a door that has existed as early as time. Nobody knows its reason for existing. Nobody questions its identity. And since anytime a person steps into the door, by the time he or she has reac... |
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The Magician’s box arrived at precisely 10 a.m. The UPS guys, didn’t even blink twice when you signed for it. Then together we struggled to drag that thing into your garage. Yo... |
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This is how I first saw the world. Through a small peeping hole. I was intrigued by this small, curious light. All of these strange colors: tiny dots, chasing each other, like a fleet of firefli... |
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If all the lights in the city go out tonight. &... |
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this stone was once a river, the sea was once a little bird that died of thirst, the sky was not always here, it was once a child, &nb... |
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It happened without a bang nor a whisper. There were no visitations in dreams |
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Death found me by the river. |
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A change of weather |
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The city lights stretch as far as the eyes could see. |
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The Man o' War doesn't want to fight.
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