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Despre Boierism: manifest si razie
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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2007-07-29 | | the growing of golden grass in my head curving behind my ears moving in eternal birth feeling others' approaches as tunnels, darkness dug inside I fall in their touches and looks people breathing in my lungs feeding in my stomach and embraces smoke and ordinariness empty sounds in my steps holes left in my departures kids laughing in me with innocence and fear platonic sunsets like waterfalls down on my walls posters and lies me - undressing under the sky - soul naked beneath your hand sleep and depth in warm shells chemistry in my colours magic simplicity in things i can't hold and bear pollution and revolt injustice I suck the planet through this umbilical cord and still never become something beauty and heavenly reliance parents and blanket's safety love, insecurity and shifting oneness above all my sunk relativity in feelings and time different sides, death in all trouble and insanity seeds sown in bins and animal cells evolving in earth and outer space hazard, nothingness, unknown but faith in me but God in us skin - air, green eyes - ocean standing here, cursing my words spitting on my emotions I'm all that I'll never be and still I'll strive to survive genetics is my escape does it worth doing does it worth questioning ends and reincarnations all wear one name: happiness in absurdity rain and sun science, stupid ties, prizes and fake smiles heart beats, an ill third eye, diseases, hunger and prayers don't ask I'm old and tired I take too much space and I think I'm alive I see springs in my asphalt my life smells like ivy and I drink only stars I'm a little too blind for this speed, these cars these forever green trees I'll take my lipstick, my pillow and start to pretend in reality and dreams.
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