How
dare you throw petty comments. You have nothing, for I seek no desire
in feeble compliments that would make you blush momentarily as you
pleasure those surrounding in a petty attempt to seek recognition. For
purely existing. Your actions deserve only to be reprimanded. Your
egotistical ways that show only the immaturity of your shallow ways. As
you blow kisses, you conjure only for those receiving to feel disgust
towards you. Go on. Continue to stock up contempt towards you, which is
all i feel you'll ever accomplish. Meaningless words to give you that
one second bliss you aim for. And just watch the hours fall over, as you
awake in anonymity.
To proclaim words to the deaf. I find these buildings cannot be degraded, these buildings persist through time. You never were. Thank you.
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Nuno C Cuco - Poems. Shorts. Scripts. Songs.
Sixteen [short story] - Can send through email if requested.
Sixteen [short story] - Can send through email if requested.
sexta-feira, maio 25, 2012
terça-feira, janeiro 24, 2012
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When ups and downs are constant u loose grip of past as it dilutes itself in every moment u live. For grasping the true reality of the word allows a welcome loss of the common definition of memory. There is no fear. There is no ecstasy. Only awe for all.
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