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_: April 2015
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Wednesday, April 29, 2015. Can't get out of this loneliness. And by that i mean i don't have myself. Sunday, April 26, 2015. Revolving dark blue ocean wave. Attn: maybe fear is. And now the power went out. I think about three things. The sound of water and guilt. And the dogs - where am I. This is a deeper time. The air takes time getting here. What a good day. What a dreary night. The answer is in going in and out. In hating the cycle and doing it again anyway. Until it means nothing. Of my little tree.
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Tuesday, March 17, 2015. Close the door and open every window. I always leave traces,. One of us will act different. And maybe this time. I'll be the one who doesn't care. D a n d e l i o n . h e a r t a c h e. Give me love. Give me peace on Earth. Secret and black poetry. Reflexiones de una mente de menta. Love, you should've come over. And if this is a dream, I will kill the man who tries to wake me. Where the story begins. Lookin like a superstar. Apologetically dressed in the best. Down But Not Out.
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_: November 2014
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Wednesday, November 26, 2014. Hay cosas que ya no sé decir. Porque no son verdad. Y cuando estoy mal no conozco nada. La tierra entre los dedos de los pies y el pelo atado así nomás y el café y las tazas sin lavar. Las marcas de la silla en la espalda o todo el cuerpo acurrucado en el sillón. No es mentira pero tampoco es verdad. Porque yo no puedo ser nada. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). D a n d e l i o n . h e a r t a c h e. Give me love. Give me peace on Earth. Secret and black poetry. Down But Not Out.
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_: February 2015
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Friday, February 20, 2015. It wasn't about the pain. It wasn't about letting everyone know. It wasn't about having something to hide. It wasn't to remind myself that i'm alive,. I did it to show that i'm aware. Friday, February 13, 2015. Las yemas en labios. Lo mismo que pasa. Mis ojos rozan el agua,. Mis palmas la arcilla. Sin que te enteres. Y más tarde silencio. No es la negación. Si nuestras venas se juntaran no tendría que explicarte. Yo no sé dar vueltas. No sé hablar sin mis yemas. Y por otro lado.
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_: May 2015
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Saturday, May 30, 2015. Hace muchísimo que no puedo escribir. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). D a n d e l i o n . h e a r t a c h e. Give me love. Give me peace on Earth. Secret and black poetry. Reflexiones de una mente de menta. Love, you should've come over. And if this is a dream, I will kill the man who tries to wake me. Where the story begins. Lookin like a superstar. Apologetically dressed in the best. How strange, innocence. Una sociedad un tanto rara. Down But Not Out. Sorrow of the wind.
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_: July 2015
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Monday, July 20, 2015. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). D a n d e l i o n . h e a r t a c h e. Give me love. Give me peace on Earth. Secret and black poetry. Reflexiones de una mente de menta. Love, you should've come over. And if this is a dream, I will kill the man who tries to wake me. Where the story begins. Lookin like a superstar. Apologetically dressed in the best. How strange, innocence. Una sociedad un tanto rara. Down But Not Out. Sorrow of the wind. Las piedras también lloran.
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_: January 2015
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Monday, January 26, 2015. Monday, January 19, 2015. Aware but not in control. My lungs are filled with rocks;. Spin - is it the room or is it me? All that you can't see in me. Is all i really want to be. A lie is a dream never come true. Come and go and leave me incomplete;. In control but not completely aware. I know i am right just because. I can only see through my eyes). Come and leave and go incomplete. Play along, play dead;. Tuesday, January 13, 2015. And you know i need a reason, at least. If i s...
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Saturday, January 3, 2015. Está escondido delante de nuestros ojos y detrás de nuestras palabras. Vuela alrededor, se enreda, me atrapa, nos atrapa, y ni siquiera intentamos escapar. Es el riesgo de lo conocido, jugar otra vez a lo mismo sabiendo que ganar es igual a perder. D a n d e l i o n . h e a r t a c h e. Give me love. Give me peace on Earth. Secret and black poetry. Reflexiones de una mente de menta. Love, you should've come over. And if this is a dream, I will kill the man who tries to wake me.
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Saturday, December 27, 2014. Estoy acá otra vez. Parada en el escalón. Las paredes son oscuras y frías, la luz también, mi sombra también, yo también. La sustancia gira sobre sí misma,. Casi como un remolino muy lento. O (como) arrellanándose infinitamente. Estoy ahí otra vez. El aire más allá del escalón es distinto del de acá. Estoy en el borde. Cierro los ojos y estoy afuera, corriendo bajo la lluvia con un niño en brazos. En algún paisaje lindo. Y sabe acomodarse en todos lados. Se enreda con todo.
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_: July 2014
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Thursday, July 24, 2014. Aprendí a hablar en el idioma de las cosas que se estiran. Me digo que a veces está bien no arriesgarse mientras me hundo en la no profundidad. Aprendí a escuchar demasiado, a ignorar demasiado. I feel the distance when I'm alone,. I feel the distance when I'm making love. Quizás, como dice Murakami en su libro. Hay cosas que son intrínsecas. Y lo que aprenda solo pueda cubrirlas. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). D a n d e l i o n . h e a r t a c h e. Secret and black poetry.
