Picture of Memory

He's into poetry again. He hides his smile once more, gazes at the sable parts of the room and wears his black shirt again.... He's in a state of dreary, plunged into desolation. He stares at the picture of memory and puts his thoughts running again.... He is looking for something. He wonders and lays on his bed, works hard to deceive his sentiments but the tick tocks keep increasing....

Photographs by Darem Placer

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The Moon Will Light My Way


i can’t understand, i really cannot
but please take good care of her
and say my goodbye to her
anyway the moon will light my way tonight
tonight…

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