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  • Another Eurydice from fluteofreed 223 days old

    I was in the land of dead And Hades was not guarding me. I was staying on my own No memories of the other world, No connections to anybody. The lonely ...

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  • I am looking for a place from fluteofreed 540 days old

    [ ... ] In perfect tidiness. Yes, one day there will be an order, The plan is done. I only need to find a place For my dammed love.  

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  • The secret chemical ingredient from fluteofreed 553 days old

    some tender words are trying to come out of my mind but I can’t stand mawkish, pinky, sticky declarations of love and suggestive sighs. Is this love to ...

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  • Worry from fluteofreed 554 days old

    I am worried that Love is supposed to change The person. To revive him, Inspire him, To give him wings. To illuminate him In the meaning of Enlightenment And ...

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  • Come from fluteofreed 559 days old

    I write out of joy In the mornings, Out of sadness In the evenings And out of pure madness at nights. Can I scream For a while? Will I die If I don’t ...

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  • Adrenalin from fluteofreed 559 days old

    I love. Even my hair bristles up! I don’t want security. I want surprise, Element of tension, The feelings – cascade; To suspect your love, Not to lie ...

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  • Amalgam from fluteofreed 559 days old

    I love. The amalgam of pain And joy crushes me And then revives me With sudden jump In space. I breathe. My feelings breathe. Sometimes I hate, But my ...

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  • Rooted from fluteofreed 561 days old

    Rooted, Sealed in me. As though part of my soul Is yours. As tough Day after day We have been Woven in thoughts, Senses and Movements … As ...

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  • Love, love, love .... from fluteofreed 609 days old

    I am me again. My love is flowing to several people in my life. The idea of love to be dedicated to one person only disappeared somewhere. What would ...

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  • The night wind from fluteofreed 639 days old

    [ ... ] be born And I. I have only myself, But the threads That weave my essence Are love And unlimited Trust in you And the courses Of our fate.

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