Trespassing the scenery, not by treachery but as a result of blatant curiosity … what bright creature is it that intrigues one so so pursue headstrong against ones innermost desires?
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. . . I may not have all that much experience in this life of mine which I consider short for how quickly it all goes by, -but something I can tell you regardless of what you look like is that you're stronger than you believe and that no matter what you might be told words and ideas can change other people's lives, just as how words and ideas can change the world, but only, if you're willing to. . .
Trespassing the scenery, not by treachery but as a result of blatant curiosity … what bright creature is it that intrigues one so so pursue headstrong against ones innermost desires?
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At the borderline of one’s desires, seeing it all so clearly since for once it is realized how longed for it is while simultaneously it all lies in such distance.
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Imagining the constellation, happiness streaks the walls and embraces the glum writings on them, avoids them from showing their dull, lackluster heads, their sham smiles and bring light to the sky’s night we marvel at.
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Peering outwards for hope still existent. Not all is dead, even with this silence of shattered hearts.
One’s hope is the greatest … it avails one from sinking.
One’s hope is the strongest … it remains one to keep living.
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Inhabiting the threshold where nothing seems clear, amidst the words which just won’t appear. Expecting to hear yourself scream those beautiful words which only you and I have waiting our whole lives for…
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Oksana Bondareva.
Photo (c) Nikolay Krusser.
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Washed up the across the shore, brought down by the insane aftertaste of a tainted romance which is never for bitterness … always for inspiration, for the enlivenment of the senses all of which we utilize in such a dull manner.
Contemplating her very next breath …
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A resemblance of purity, an image cast of dandelions all to provoke an expression of …
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Shrouded amid the insanity, inclined to scream and therefore begin the true search within … but obstructed on behalf of everyone’s looking … from the trees to the soil it all closes in, inhibiting her breath, to her purpose breaks free …
Where does it all go? From the memories to the lint in our pockets?
Why does it vanish?
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Attired gracefully but delicately downcast, intending to run but not finding a reason, all is lost within these four walls.
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