Robot of Gold
What would you do, if you were like me. A robot made out of gold. Very much appreciated at the beginning. But, then years passed, and they say you are obsolete, destined to...
Read More →What would you do, if you were like me. A robot made out of gold. Very much appreciated at the beginning. But, then years passed, and they say you are obsolete, destined to...
Read More →Why is that The Moon when she shows her face makes me feel like a wild animal wanting to run endlessly through valleys through mountains with my nose filling with all these aromas...
Read More →First time I saw her was a cold rainy evening illuminated by a gray-blue sunset the clouds were as close as an indoor ceiling they looked both heavy and vaporous at once almost...
Read More →A big crow was watching me out of my window. His deep black eyes just staring at me. I was not afraid of his stare. A little uneasy, but not afraid. He...
Read More →Take me to Moon Titan. We will swim in its helium seas. We will drink bubbly hydrocarbon. Binge of rocks of frozen methane. And then, while totally under that yellowish stupor, make...
Read More →”And then the Sun was partly obscured like funeral veils on its face from the smoke of civilizations from the smoke of vanity…”
Read More →Intellect umbrella protection against Quiet desperation Comfort numbness Loud desire dreams Liquid visions of planets unknown foreva Moon how big Pax Valhalla Go cat bliss.
Read More →Insomnia. My ghost. My memories lost, and later recovered. My company unwanted. The killer of my dendrites. The way nature slowly, but surely takes me down. How come that I want to sleep...
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