

let's blame it onlet's blame it on our instinctslet's blame it on
you could have warned me for a breeze we all inhale empty, thoughtless, timeless it might be something we all know like truth is something imaginary


appletrees and honeybeessee an absolute trigger to beauty a cristal that binds you to that moment a night that's filled with plenty of air go breathe it all in, be sure to enjoy cause the rain is slowly breaking throughappletrees and honeybees


the shadow of a ruineit all started in a broken home never thought that this anger would show hidden in a sheath of concrete far away in an dead stone heartthe shadow of a ruine
strange but I can't be mad about the fact that I look a lot like my dad many blank spaces to be filled too many wishes to be fullfilled too high above in the clouds
View, Kozolec, Novo Mesto, Slovenia, Sky, Psychedelic Indulgences and- and Breate!
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It is an act of imagination to live differently from everyone else.
I nined a elevenderloin with my fivek!" - Victor Borge
Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary. ~ Kahlil Gibran
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It is an act of imagination to live differently from everyone else.
I nined a elevenderloin with my fivek!" - Victor Borge
Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary. ~ Kahlil Gibran
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