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the great art exists out of canvas off the page in your head out of tune, past the screen you can leave your brilliance simply by leaving a fingerprint wise silence has never been written the best word is not spoken things always move faster when there is something to relate to the moon is a reflection of the sun and here i am a reflection of you mine is the mind of a mnemonist i am rotten and ragged leaving marks to show that we were there: everywhere claiming first so that i can charge you for seconds i live my life as a series of moments expanded into an infinite my hands are sails cutting into your breath pushed and full by your words flickering by your entropy/turbulence and you know, i ride your bumps well, shock this i am a series of words traded over baited breath a lack of completeness a walking impossibility i am not the crowd from which i draw i am not i those that don't lose their color in the dark not looking back and knowing i stay until closing and linger in the shadows i am the winding road, the corner less taken 1 am the bites and scars pushed deep i am 14 million stories, histories and nyms into one i am not i i am not individual i am orange dimensional the crisscross the jungle the jazz ataxia the waning light, offshore, off distance i am breaking rules and reeds this is my time i am chaos i am fractal i

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You are dreaming

Jack

Howl’s moving castle

This Simone de Beauvoir got me 📝

Real mike Tyson stuff …. With less talking View quoted note →

This Damus update is fantastic

Hooverphonic - Eden (Live at Koningin Elisabethzaal 2012) ♥️ I love the French horn here, it used to be my favorite

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You all treated Tesla like crap! From the top organization syndicate to the bottom group. And in between even Edison in spite

Teeth Pour your prophecy over my wet bones •spill my blood onto the alter •she wraps me in her gossamer wings •she paints color into my solitude •pick me up by my boots and fling me into the ocean •let the salt fill my open wounds •burning and healing all at once •she sinks her teeth into my veins •she drinks deep of my maelstrom •thunder and lightning shout between my thighs •just below her smiling mouth Aleshanee Dean

As a fantasy You were A goddess in my dream world When my eyes opened You exposed me To your scars, not fully healed And wounds That still Gave a sensation of pain As the fantasy wanes You become more beautiful Then what my imagination Could see Michael Tavon

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