| mardi, mars 20 |
| Note from the enclosure...(20/3) |
Image to write in an enclosed house of darkness. A separation, partitioning, without knowing the next step, and it is an act to recall a smile of god. Contemplation. Self determination. It is still a long way of loneliness. Dynamism, if there is a thought of sublimation. An empathy of leaving oneself, or a disappearance of the individual limit. Intoxication, true. Be a flâneur to exile any expectation in an untouchable distance. Life is over when time passes emotionlessly. Whenever there is a sign of an end, it chokes. Rootless alien, who should you talk to? A narrative, speechless truth, and after the release, it is disappointedly another cycle of roughness. Mindless. The double.Libellés : self, sense |
posted by zirhc @ 09:02   |
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