my paint
54 mm
54 mm
среда, 21 мая 2014 г.
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воскресенье, 12 января 2014 г.
четверг, 9 января 2014 г.
empty
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in my teeth
at the both sides
there are openings for lies
into those voids
i put the pieces of my life
these remains
are not needed
feed
the emptiness to become
warmth
fickle of passing
the closest stranger
no one inside
and everyone
peacefully asleep
creep
my zero hall
imaginary mile
in the ice desert
at the line of no return
feeling
not involve
feeling
step back
feeling
look and smile
feeling
i am obscure in the human shape
feeling
silence
at the both sides
there are openings for lies
into those voids
i put the pieces of my life
these remains
are not needed
feed
the emptiness to become
warmth
fickle of passing
the closest stranger
no one inside
and everyone
peacefully asleep
creep
my zero hall
imaginary mile
in the ice desert
at the line of no return
feeling
not involve
feeling
step back
feeling
look and smile
feeling
i am obscure in the human shape
feeling
silence
среда, 8 января 2014 г.
понедельник, 6 января 2014 г.
пятница, 3 января 2014 г.
Titans
I am
no longer
a gravedigger
who lay to rest
his own life
this time
of vacancy
in my misunderstanding
pretending
in the dark dream
already sparkle morning air
let it disperse my memory
I am
open my eyes
blinding in the light of the day
decay
will keep me from
simplification
they were selected by distort
in their stuck of true support
isolation
desolation
wistfully
you know
you will be like
not care
but
breath
no longer
a gravedigger
who lay to rest
his own life
this time
of vacancy
in my misunderstanding
pretending
in the dark dream
already sparkle morning air
let it disperse my memory
I am
open my eyes
blinding in the light of the day
decay
will keep me from
simplification
they were selected by distort
in their stuck of true support
isolation
desolation
wistfully
you know
you will be like
not care
but
breath
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