Identity | The Rain Must Fall

Identity | The Rain Must Fall

So stained a heart that is of man’s— right down, the soul, cold-blooded conscience struggling for the sun to reach its intimate core, but nothing seems to run in those veins of old; no sweat or blood— all seem under control; no tears to falter now— a heart...

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The Scream | A Game of Cards

The Scream | A Game of Cards

A game of cards— eyes on the table sneaking past the watchful discreetness of each hand holding on tight to those hidden cards— dealt, stolen, forged… Inside it felt as if something was wrong, but I kept on playing anyway. All the numbers do not matter; a...

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Identity | Dying at A Desk

Identity | Dying at A Desk

Sitting, daydreaming, flying to the endless boundaries of a silver screen— the world is all at hand waiting yet to be seen, and hearts are up and running— desire inside so keen to get by, day by day— the world is all at hand, yet what does that wide world...

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