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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Damn The Plastic Girls!




sometimes when the day breaks, we drink the coffee i made
sometimes i wish i bought some poison for her
sometimes i see her and her stupid boyfriend
sometimes i like to kill him together with her
oh yeah!

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