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Eroticism is a book that chants me. I often i get lost in its letters and forget my way back. …When life manages to tear me away, I get shoc..

I see you in every boy with curly hair in the city and I want them all I wrote you but you did not answer I want to write you again but I feel li..

comes and visits me time after time. On those moments you get tunneled. By those little thoughts. I recall his beautiful shining teeth. With that ..

Here is the playground Little Hermes wants to play.

Come Come beautiful Let's play again Like we did when we were children You went away beautiful But you are still here

Why did you go girl You dried my eyes.

Let's play a game Named poetry The eyes shine Hands are restless Let's play a game Made of pieces of soul.

Waters are stirred. I do not know what is going on now? I try and see it from many angles. But I am unable to get out my feeling. Un-clarity of yo..

Persistence, gripping, Holding on to our will; That is what has kept us around for millions of years; This is why we are here this day. Because ..

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