Dark Queen.
Dark Queen of the mist with your green eyes piercing my heart. Stop wandering through the desolation of my empty soul… Image taken from an Isabel RodrÃguez facebook post…
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Nocturnal… Again…
What if I was like out of this world. Yeah. I know, again… You are going to say This guy is lost… He is gone… Not maybe. For real. Yes, I am gone…...
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Travel and lodge.
Involuntary food of nocturnal beings. I hear the echo of my own screams. Sounds that bounce from the wood of this package in which I lie. I travel through the ether. And from...
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Thoughts electrical.
There are days when my thoughts flow like heavy white hot volcanic lava. Molten lava. Coming out of protuberances strangely located atop the sinuous gray valleys gray canyons gray matter gray cerebral cortex....
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I got company.
Sometimes mostly at night I have visitors. Uninvited visitors. Hard to explain. Visitors. I will tray to explain here. Mostly at night I have company. Weather physical or, say, non physical. For instance....
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Derelict.
After you left I was without helm. A ship wreck abandoned at sea. Beaten by furious waves. Deluged by typhoons. Hit by tsunamis. Like an abandoned island. A human Hashima. After many years...
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