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He calls me honey,

The way he likes it in

His tea, so so sweet


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Desire to go, desire to be,

good to you and

fruitful for you


Let’s be, let’s see:

Where does the light takes us?

Come! Let’s go!

For we’ve got no place to be

We appear to follow blindly, but

We follow with purpose, yet

no justification will do, as

it is evidently true


Only when and where there is

no reasonable doubt,

shall we be able to find each other,

shall we be able to find ourselves.

Until then, we are lost

in the vast emptiness 

of calamity.


Desire to see, desire to be

understood with no falsehoods

so I take back what I said,



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I’ve done some things I’m not proud of

My hands smell of shame, unworthiness

No matter how hard I wash and scrub away

It seems the stain is here to stay.


I’ve done some things I’m not fond of

The guilt lingers in my atmosphere daily,

As if to haunt me,

To mock me,

To take the blade and

Twist it.

I get it.


This is my own doing.

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It may be cliche,

But who knew it would come to

This, the one who got…

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What we ache to hear,

From the ones who claim to care

Sound like soothing music to the ear

Of the deaf man /

woman /




perhaps partially blind,

we filter their words of nothingness,

hoping maybe this time they will mean this:

paragraph / sentence / word / letter

of intent.


But in reality, we (should) know better.

Ah, how easy it is to

drown in one’s own




Tomorrow is another day.

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First salty–then,
I must admit,
It is quite the treat
To taste you(r lips);
Like the sea tastes the sand,
Constantly seducing
And wooing the grains,
Drowning them in it’s
Salty sensation.

What a pleasure it is,
To never crave for anyone
Else(‘s lips)
The way I do…you(rs)

First salty,
Then sweet.
I must admit:
You are quite a treat
Upon my eyes and
To belong to someone like you
Fills me with such
Like no other.

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I see you and I
Want to hold your fragile hands
What is your name, love?

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