Painting by Jia Lu
Death is a jealous lover
She has fucked me in my twenties
I still miss her embrace.
Death
28 Thursday Jul 2016
Posted in Textes d'hiver
Hortus Closus
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28 Thursday Jul 2016
Posted in Textes d'hiver
Painting by Jia Lu
Death is a jealous lover
She has fucked me in my twenties
I still miss her embrace.
I know the feeling all too well. Excellent write.
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Je ne sais pas comment c’est possible, j’aime beaucoup l’ensemble mais je ne le comprends pas. Peux-tu me donner une explication s’il te plait ?
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She looks dark and cold.
Was it chance, or inner strength ? ;
something brought you back.
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