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Understanding brought me to fiction this time. I am the siren. Daughter of the ocean.

Monotony is tearing me up It is black and white Black and white Black and white.

Remnants of a faded dream. The fatigue of a city on fire! Opened wings to fly! There was not much to do around.

You cannot tell love! You can only catch, Visions of it! Dream like! Played as it lives on human constructions.

What if my perception were all a psychedelic experience? …A psychedelic ocean? ….Not to be feared of, …To be accepted. Waves ..

They were standing nearby a rock; It was a sunny day. And she had thought, It would be a very good day to soak up the sun; They had arrived there ..

Today i took the bus to go at work; I entered in the bus. And stayed nearby the door; The bus would stop frequently. So to maintain balance, I h..

We were standing nearby the sea ..Drinking; It was night And i had travelled, From my city To meet my cousin; It had not been a happy decision! ..

I woke up In the middle of the night And everything was shaking; I ran out of the hospital room; It was the first day in the hospital, AndI was n..

Watching her standing; He was aware He did not know; What was she thinking now? Maybe she was hungry; Maybe she had had a bad day; Maybe she ..