Dirt Of A Free Mind

I saw colors of my sins: each freckled on my skin, sewed on my collar, tied with my solitary soul; pinching, pushing, breaking, crushing, bleeding red. I cry black and white, laugh saffron, begin with a green and end up grey. Are my sins gay? How blessed my fate is? I carry a pocket full of darkness, crashed and burned, with ashes left...

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Imagine, you just woke up early morning at 4 and do not feel like sleeping anymore. You throw ur blanket like a ninja and rush to the balcony. You see a thick layer of a dense fog all aroud your body, dimming your eye sight, forcing you to run inside the blanket, but you're a beauty seeker, a solitary soul. You dont feel...

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Who am I? A vengeance of solitude or a corruption of vector magnitude, Who lost his direction, but refusing to be a scalar - just like a local prostitute. Just the way stack overflows, Thoughts are bouncing inside my head. But no algorithm to follow - No LIFO, No FIFO. Heart is bleeding - Colors of my Sins; Already engaged. So it is...

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You are radioactive. I'm radioactive. Love is radioactive. When we meet, nuclear fusion happens that makes us one. When we left apart, you survive, I survive, love decays. No one can predict the mean life. That's how it happens. That's how it should be. Nothing more. Nothing less. Remember, we are radioactive, love is radioactive. ...

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12/31/2014 11:58 PM. Somebody yelled from outside, "2 more minutes are left for a new year...yeah...f*ck off you bitch, 2014!" I put the beer cane on the table and immediately rushed to my phone. "Dear phone! Where are you? Don't you want me to do this? Show me your moth*rf**ing face, please!" I got it, I got it...hell yes!" I just opened the...

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