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Gardening
I grow white orchids, under the sunlight, that goes back and forth, arriving, leaving, surrounded by poppies, in the garden, waiting for the day, that they will surround me, as I approach you, glowing, going towards heaven on earth, You are watching me, morning coffee, keeps your hands warm, until I return to them, safe…
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Concerned Whispers and Online Rumours
I think you knew it couldn’t last. Eventually, I’d self immolate. Immortal, in your favourite dress, your favourite girl, self destructing, for everyone to see, gently taking the whole world with me, dancing myself to death, to a song I wrote, from concerned whispers, and online rumours. I was born dead, appearing, and then disappearing…
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Well, We Survived Another Year…
Hola amigos, It’s almost the end of the year, which feels crazy, because it only feels like yesterday that we were heading into 2019! The year started for me, with my usual attempts to ignore that New Year’s Eve/Day was happening. This all stems from my irrational vendetta against New Year, due to a disappointing…
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Angel Forever
She was wild, wrapping me up in her world, dragging me into her drama, capturing me in chaos, until we were still, stuck in one moment, parked outside a bar, with a menu that mocked our means. I dream of the car, the scent of her cigarette, the way she flowed from topic to topic,…
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0 Days Since My Heart’s Last Nonsense
I tell you every day, when I wake up, a slave in your sheets, that it doesn’t have to be true love. I follow you from morning, ‘til night, agonising over the accuracy with which you target my soul, by doing nothing in particular, but being so damn persuasive. Being in love is a messy,…