Beauty

A fast poem I wrote in two minutes after starting singing alone the lyrics inside my room, out of nowhere. What is beauty? Everything that falls breaks and crawls everything, which can not be fixed but when you look at it you still find the trick to enter everything in it What is beauty? Everything […]

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Sguardo (Italian translation)

Il mio sguardo è più vivido di tutta l’umanità messa insieme i liquidi scorrono dai miei occhi e mentre cammino piango e io piango e io piango. Il mio sguardo penetra nell’universo della terra – giù sulla terra ma è quasi come guardare fuori dalla nostra terra lontano guardando quel nero infinito … Il motivo […]

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Mirada (Spanish translation)

Mi mirada es más vívida que toda la humanidad junta los líquidos corren de mis ojos y mientras camino lloro y lloro y lloro. Mi mirada penetra en el universo de la tierra – abajo en la tierra pero es casi como mirar fuera de nuestra tierra lejos mirando ese negro sin fin… La razón […]

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Gaze

My look is more vivid than all humanity together liquids are running from my eyes and as I walk, I cry and cry and cry. My look penetrates the earth’s universe – down on earth but it’s almost like looking outside our earth far away staring at that endless black. The reason why people look […]

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Eternity

 How will it be  to be outside of the body, but at the same time being inside the body. This is perhaps the eternal delirium this is the air of eternity, of vain eternity and if it is indeed like that,  who and how many will be living there  or for how long.  Some know […]

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Alone

There are some peoplemeant to be alone. I am one of them. It’s alright. Wave come and take me.Fire come and burn me.Wind come and fly me.Earth come and burry me. There are some people…meant to be alone.

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Somehow

Somehow I was never paying attention during the class but somehow I always knew what was said in the end and somehow I could always give an answer. Somehow there was no importance in what was said but just in what I am imagining. It has nothing to do with the teachers or the environment […]

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