Undecided
Rolls a cigarette of air
The mute girl talks:
It is art's imperfection.
This impenetrable speech.
The motor car is truly launched:
Four martyrs' heads
Roll under the wheels.
Ah! a thousand flames, a fire,
The light, a shadow!
The sun is following me.
A feather gives to a hat
A touch of lightness:
The chimney smokes.
(Paul Eluard)











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Scribbled notes.. forbidden thoughts
Digging real deep.. insomniac sleep
Last hope fades.. stuck in a maze
~the story of my life~
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...mother should I build THE WALL?
All the best,
L.
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No Sky No Earth - But Still Snowflakes Fall
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Carpe Diem and carpe all good shots!
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ohbythewaydarling
(from one stalker fan to another
(from one stalker fan to another
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