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Asi'Como la brisa fresca acaricia suavemente al primer capullo valiente de la primavera, Como la luz de las estrellas en la noche de la luna nueva cuida a todos que tratan de escaparse de opresión, Como el lobo solitario, vagando por el bosque oscuro, extraña la sensación de la caza cuando estaba junto a su manada, Así es como te adoro.Asi'
Como un anciano, sentado en su jardín, reflexiona contentamente sobre las alegrías de sus anos plenos, Como el mar, de vez en cuando, necesita destruir una costa, marcándola como su propiedad, antes de renovarla, Como una joven espera a
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Google MapsThe wires of phone lines change the timbre of your voice, Adding something false and far away to it. But it is you. And that is what matters.Google Maps
This shirt has lost the smell of you, But I still can't bear to wash it. You need to wear it again soon. So I can.
240 miles should be easier, shouldn't it? Relative to other options, of course. But it only means you're Elsewhere. And I'm not.
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Untitled, Inspired by SandmanYou prince of forgotten dreams, Ruler of the unwaking realm. How does it feel to lie abandoned? Broken, bloody, ill-remembered, Tell me, does it burn Like the eyes of serpents sent into dreams to violate and scar? Master of fantasies in emptiness, Tell me, does it burn?Untitled, Inspired by Sandman
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- Current Residence: Chicago
- Interests: reading, dancing, hapkido, that one scene from the first Godfather film, cooking, you
- Favourite movie: Anything wonderfully atrocious, lots of foreign films...
- Favourite band or musician: ROCK GODS OF MUSE
- Favourite poet or writer: Neruda, Bukowski, Card, Rowling, Vonnegut
- Favourite photographer: McCurry, Baldwin!
- Personal Quote: "Let's conspire to ignite all the souls that would die just to feel alive."
- Tools of the Trade: A notebook my roommate got me and a precision V5
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"And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping.
The moon tells me a secret. My confidant.
As full and bright as I am, this light is not my own and
A million light reflections pass over me..." Maynard James Keenan
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I'm going to go sit over here and be jealous now.
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"And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping.
The moon tells me a secret. My confidant.
As full and bright as I am, this light is not my own and
A million light reflections pass over me..." Maynard James Keenan
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Let's conspire to ignite all the souls that would die just to feel alive.
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