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Extend your hands and receive everything I have. No holding back, not pushing anything away. The scars, wrinkles, and calluses on your palms reflect my elemental gifts smelted in the furnace of your spontaneous creation. These heirlooms are memorialized and revived through every stroke, grasp, and press, like revenants of a timeless, spaceless wire spiraling [Read more]
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I sense my heart constrict inside my own body, as if tightening and flexing against the discomfort would ease the suffocating grip of unreached desires. The rope of desperation ensnares me, and you know I’m claustrophobic. I sever all connections to my reality through never-ending fantasies of what was and what could’ve been. I cry and scream [Read more]
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Self betrayal: a misbehaved, disobedient child performing for an audience. “Do as I say Not as I do” echoed reflections of a mirror fragmented and true. What you don’t say is also what you do. Inherited your broken heart and became you. Sought safety in danger, found reward in punishment: fated self betrayal. Aztec God [Read more]
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Cuando perdí la capacidad de hablar De reír? Cuando perdí la capacidad de orar De llorar? Olvidando el camino hacia dentro Perdido sin navegación Por tambien perder las estrellas La luna y el sol Wisdom King Acala the Immovable [Read more]
if it's not paradoxical it's not true.
alquimia 