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say yes tell no
Published Mar 23, 2020
Updated Sep 28, 2020
Offbeat
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Offbeat
Published Mar 23, 2020
Updated Sep 28, 2020
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Nothing, everything.
dispense with one and go to the other
independent but still need something
I have everything I want but I do not have the human
need each other but they do not follow me.
write without thoughts or Refléxions
nothing to say I do not think
I prefer the emptiness,
emptiness does not torment
it does not traumatize, there is no stress.
nervous in the crowd, panic multitude looking at me, thinking me and see me
I want to pass incognito without being seen unnoticed in the light, through the shadow of mystery
if I do not think writing is spontaneous,
yet it means nothing disjointed,
ideas do not resemblenta and yet there is this thread,
this abyss I'm trying to fill the vacuum is good,
it is full of sensations,
it is not it is not introduced in the train of thought it frees them is an area without torment towers
cycles, spirals, loops the unit is empty, so I do not think I breathe and I act
so if I do not think I am an animal without conscience Griffon lovesick.
I could reactivate the flow but is it as I want certainly not, emptiness is a blessing.
I'm 30 and I do nothing of my life I compounds music to my account, person accountable
I am a licensed galley slave,
my life is a series of attempts, accidents and failures
I think I'm a jahman but I am only a dog
jumped over the window I do not know why.
I do not go out,
I do not assume confidence in anything or nobody
always psycho-lobotomized I do except write anything, fill this bottomless pit that never overflows
I do not know how to live, love and be loved less.
I ranks nor my business or my ideas.
crisis I do not take my life,
I only make bullshits I forget
I think I'm a magician but I'm just a nothing vain passions vain writings,
naive thoughts, late destiny.
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