red tulip
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searching...I am hiding in a cave set deep into my shattered dreams. I watch the flames of a desperate fire, lingering on my body, touching everything I wanted to silence. Scattered desires swirl around my naked conscience- bleeding scars dig into my numbness. For how long will this indifference last? I cover the growl of the sunset with silky dreams.searching...
I am trapped in the cave of my ancestor’s past.
Memories that don’t belong to me fill my head like glittering hallucinations. I feel so dizzy and tired and the only thing keeping me alive is the pace of my innocence. If I will close my eyes all this fattish words will b
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I've been called many things. But a vicious, cold-blooded piece of toast was never one of them. - Draco, The Draco Trilogy
No law can be sacred to me but that of my nature. - R W Emerson
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"Writing is easy. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and open a vein." - Red Smith
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Between the conception and the creation, between the emotion and the response falls the shadow.
I'm happy to be the first commentor!
Peace~
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Perception is a nasty word.
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