
to all the freedom dreamers
&
magical creatures
salute my imaginary partners
dreamfacta
mALIbidO
this is the lust story
nowaddictionknowsfiction
wonderspellsbordertells
agoldrush
ashapeshifting
alifeinstinctive
ruling limits
nocturne dreamings
oh,time !
beg for fight
i swear in night
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अधिक
UNION
οι απολαύσεις και οι ενοχές
ένα κοινό έχουν
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τότε θα μάθω
μέσα στην κρίση να γεννώ
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sPirItual masturbators
we are all, one by one
spiritual masturbators
trying to find, the great universal pleasure
we have the power to see and to experience
two real worlds and one more dreamworld
at the same time.
my world, their world and the the world of imaginations
we are just too many points of view waiting, until we become one
salute my imaginary partners
acceptance is a spiritual power
i was lost
lost between blue and pink
you know…sometimes
there is a universal chaotic error
some call it animus and anima
some call it the opposite energy
lost between blue and pink
you know…sometimes
there is a universal chaotic error
some call it animus and anima
some call it the opposite energy
i call it spiritual pleasure
it’s that thing
between
I WANT A FORESt
one day
survive
next one
you are pure
pure and mature
i want the real you
the shine
i want a forest
a hale ?
a tale ?
i want a forest
the perfect
the teaching
the solitude.
子或故事
WEREwolves of SELF CRITIcISM
when emotions blend with logic
it starts hunting
like a fullmoon in the darkland
and i dangle in the air
i scratch my clothes
shall i find some skin to tear apart
so many blue times
holding on this feeling
you rampage away
dark friend of mine
we were wolves of self criticism
you rampage away
i will track you
狼人
TRIBUTE
ήταν χειμώνας
έψαχνα το βάρος των χεριών
κι αυτό που κρύβει μέσα του το άγγιγμα
σαν ένα συμβολικό φιλί
μια χειραψία
*σαν μνήμη, με παιδί
γύρω μου νερό και θάλασσα
γύρω μου νερό κι αλάτιχώθηκα μέσα στη γή
έψαχνα το βάρος των χεριών
κι αυτό που κρύβει μέσα του το άγγιγμα
σαν ένα συμβολικό φιλί
μια χειραψία
*σαν μνήμη, με παιδί
γύρω μου νερό και θάλασσα
γύρω μου νερό κι αλάτιχώθηκα μέσα στη γή
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on a winter’s day
i was searching for the weight of the hands
and what is hidden inside the touch
like a symbolic kiss
handshaking
*like a memory,with a kid
there is water and sea around me
there is water and salt around me
i slipped into the earth