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I need friend To spend these empty days of mine Where I talk to myself And try to make myself happy To have a coffee To drink a little bit To ..

She entered in the room; Slammed the briefcase; Sat on the bed; And meanwhile was checking options For another place; (After two hours) She ..

I think: «Orchid Is creamy and dreamy. Rather than white.»

I write and write It is my lust It is my fury But on some days like this I wonder Do they mean anything to you? I read every word and read aga..

I write and write It is my lust It is my fury But on some days like this I wonder Do they mean anything to you?

I miss that heat! That warmth! When I did dissolve. When like a liquid once.

In twilight's breath, dark swallowing light Cloaked in shadows of dry gin and vermouth Echoes growing louder in council of secrets No longer muffle..

In twilights breath I find warmth I live In twilights breath I long I burn

Even though sad, And off the edge. My pain channeled. My mind paused. Became an irresistible muse. Music of angels drove me. I found myself with..

Even though sad, My pain channeled. Became an irresistible muse. I found myself with a rare elixir in my hand.