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ELECTROCARDIOGRAMA.

Me impulso me ondeo  caricia y luego desvío tu voz a veces este tajo en mi pecho esconde un nuevo laberinto   y yo   me pierdo de ti profunda noche ojos de hambre no me resisto si es tu ausencia la que me llama  poema  boca  coño y luego descubro a las manos tironeándome el pelo para deshacerme los nudos de cordura    soy la ida por el Risperdal  que me huele a ti    me tiemblo tal que lluvia aguada  fiebre  nido    todas estas alondras tatuadas en la nuca fueron tus miedos  alcanzán

Poems and Lit

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winter fairy tale bw

eyes

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Manips

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insomnia

faces

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silhouettes

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Life's Random

shadowing

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Happy birthday!

animals

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Power of Touch

mirroring

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szafran

attitude

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god of pain

dark side

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Dripping Life

drawings and paintings

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Matterhorn Volcano?

landscapes and nature

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Metamorphosis

lips

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boudoir

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what they say about me.

portrait

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Splash Glass Blue

Eat, Drink...

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decay_47

interiors

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In the Old Jerusalem 4

buildings and architecture

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Beware of Pickpockets

streetlife

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Untitled

Mel 'n' Collie

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Sign of a Coming Storm

jump 'n' jolly

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Quand je reve c'est de toi, mon amour

musing

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Missing pieces

de los muertos

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Home is just another word for you

couples

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flowers

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All we have...

trees

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Sky cotton candy

clouds and sky

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And in dreams you're always near to me

wanderlust

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silent all these years

benches

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The Dancer

The Dancer  by PoetryOD (https://www.deviantart.com/poetryod) The night I met Jessie she was beautiful. She swayed to the almost intolerably loud music as if her bones were made of it. She was something unknown. I remember the sharp cut of her hair had run across her cheek, parallel to her carved-out cheekbone. It looked like a wig, I wanted to touch it. I wanted to touch her, and see if she felt like plastic. Who could ever believe that someone so perfect could be so real. I regret that. I regret doubting her reality. Eventually she bought me a drink; she called it an Appleté but trapped in the pulsating fuchsia lights of the club it looked purple. It taste

Journals

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Unwritten Books

books

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A rose for you

emoticons

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Pearl White

legs

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Ghost ship

fog

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The Sweetest Melody

music

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Coffee on canvas 009

hands and body

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All In Good Time (Right 'Til The End?)

passing by

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