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leonardo-zen
leonardo-zen
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I knew it's going to be Pyrrhic, To be tempted by your velvety skin. Eyes capricious, like the bonfire, lit in a bright chill mezzanine. They whisper in the cadence of passion, Flutter onto the distant sea, Becoming the words of Siren. Now my soul is poised for the precarious jump, Into your vaporous maze, Searching for rigorous salvation. 2020.6.2 EZ
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Jun 2, 2020
Jun 2, 2020 at 6:00 AM UTC
I knew it's going to be Pyrrhic
a moment is enough for a life, for life is nothing, but a moment in slowed motion which you display in the theatre built inside your head. you display, as the prolog of your journey, you travel with your eyes closed.
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Jul 20, 2019
Jul 20, 2019 at 10:27 PM UTC
lifetime
she was the moon radiating the night sky and dancing among the stars you were the darkness the shadow that waxed and waned through the phases of her life she grew to believe that your presence is what made her whole but like the full moon she shone brightest without you x.
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May 9, 2019
May 9, 2019 at 10:50 PM UTC
moonlight lover
I know the toothless women Who crumple on the streets The rain bleeds through their cardboard, The cold drips through their feet I know the dying children With anaesthetic arms The angels crowd around them With time that burns their palms I've hugged the brainwashed gangsters With money drenched in blood I've heard their broken weeping While digging up the mud I've seen the starving faces Of the tired girls at home The broken, hectic psyches That eat them to the bone I know the burning poets With a desperate thirst for life The need for finding soulmates That pierces like a knife There's weary public servants Who risk their lives for good And prove compassion every day Yet stay misunderstood Human love is buried Beneath the plastic weight Of angry allegations And a world that feeds off hate These people may be messy, But they're beautiful and real With hidden dreams and secrets And ability to feel We have a place to run to With lights of peach and gold Where all the weight is lifted And all our tales are told We live in total freedom So safe beneath the moon And though it seems ambitious Our dreams will save us soon
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May 7, 2019
May 7, 2019 at 7:07 AM UTC
Lunatics
Lightbulb melts the freezing air Put it outside by the wall Where the vine stretches tall A book beneath the nightfall. 2017.8.13 EZ
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Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 10:44 AM UTC
E14
Cigarette heads Wet tea residue Dark night would fit this place Dim sight would add something to this moment How long have you been away from suffering? As you are creating suffering to yourself now. Cigarette heads Wet tea residue Flooding boredom No chatty talking would sugarcoat this moment I'm facing my decadent soul And it's luminous past How do I like the drowning I demanded? 2017.8.15 EZ
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Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 6:22 AM UTC
Flooding Boredom
See the moon above you Casting the remotest isolation Which the drizzle is mocking with its infinity Such suffocation you wish could fled Your heart is an ***** of fire that longing to be set The walking deads are boarding the coffin one after another However landing like born once again Would there be another silhouette of you On the riverbank and beneath the shining moon 2017.1.13 EZ
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Jan 21, 2017
Jan 21, 2017 at 10:32 AM UTC
Untitled
I built a cabin,     we talked through night. You said it's freezing,     with eyes shining light. 2016.11.24 EZ
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Nov 24, 2016
Nov 24, 2016 at 8:38 AM UTC
Untitled
*So........ take a step back .......there...... take a look at yourself ......Are you still*  alive? 2016.10.7 EZ
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Nov 7, 2016
Nov 7, 2016 at 9:17 AM UTC
After Watching "Into the Wild"
*Who are you to break into my dreams, and stir my soul? You are the truly beautiful, that haunts me the most.* 2016.11.7 EZ
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Nov 7, 2016
Nov 7, 2016 at 9:08 AM UTC
*So...I dreamed of you last night*