Two need to play the game- poem
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It ain’t whatcha write, It’s the way atcha write it.” – Jack Kerouac
Two need to play the game Continue Reading →
Everything that resembles you is romance Continue Reading →
Naked, she awaits the anticipated stroke, breathing in the tainted wine of expectation. The vigor of the brush washes its paleness, cleaning her from its dirty past, while below, the stained sea of joy is the sole reminder of their… Continue Reading →
I’ve been looking for my soul Continue Reading →
Stay, once again, still the night is too long outside; only occasional drunk steps betray a world behind the windows. Come for a bite, so I can reel you into the shore of my night dreams to look at the… Continue Reading →
That’s why evolution is a low, gradual process; one ambivalent force leading nowhere in particular. Continue Reading →
Harmony exists by default, that is, we naturally tend towards harmony, which doesn’t make it necessarily desirable, the same as the fact that tending towards death doesn’t make us desire it. Knowing that harmony will always prevail, we can choose to disrupt it, the same as a musician playing dissonant chords. Continue Reading →
In a way, your infantilism in not accepting reality helps me be a better person. Continue Reading →
Among the different prevalent races, such as the redheads, the melanos, the mezomelanos, the albinos, the mezoalbinos, the mongols, the biliverdinos, and the blondes, there are different predilections when it comes to body hair. Continue Reading →
Life is not a popularity contest Continue Reading →