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Sometimes the past labeled ‘Hate’ comes back.
It’s like pushing the trigger of a gun.
The bullet is released and the sound of the shot just cracks in the still air.

For me it can only come back with songs, now.
It’s a good thing ‘cause I control pretty much anything I hear these days for technology is wonder.
Today I wasn’t that lucky and I hate when it happens.

For it’s just songs, not even that good for my tastes, never really liked but still kept in an old music archive.
It was barely 40 minutes – now agony – you said you liked.
Pop, hardly meaning anything profound.

Today it just went straight to my head,
with all those months thinking anything but rationally.
All those years mourning practically nothing.
Me, my cups and the fucking hope.
The sinister glint in my eyes under a canopy of trees long forgotten.
I truly hated for I wasn’t myself.
Search, find and destroy.

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I thank daily every deity for I am still here on this Earth.
For I find I’m not bitter if my triggers stay unreleased.
For if I have known ‘hate’ I did bid it goodbye a long time ago.
I never searched for you, never I will.
I don’t care anymore and in a way it amuses me how needs and feelings can change.
Life.
Sometimes I feel a little blue, I write/work all night (Yes, I write, I still do that!), Consume my poor Chevrolet darling, find the time to nurture and watch my orchids flourish.
Bright colours, fluorescent skies, rolling hills in pale green, the ticking of my bike going down at full speed.
The sounds of morning, sun on my windshield.
It feels like change.
I do have changed in ways I doubt you would understand.
For I love, I share and I try to help.
The past made me what I am.
And it won’t return.

Oh,

Those shades leaden with so near blinding sun heat.

Black asphalt to run on carefree.

Me double mirrored on his sunglasses.

No places to be.

Sand under my naked feet.

Sweet smelling jasmine and ice-mint whiskeys.

My big dark blue straw hat, yes just the one that gives me that 30s diva look and he always fingers up to watch my eyes.

And that road never-ending under a sky so blue.

I was just so happy in those 3 days, Ti.

The sea scent lingering, the torches still lit and the laughter ringing in my ears.

“Are you daydreaming, Fräulein?”

“What if I do?”

“Keep your dreams close.”

I just smile, tightening my hold on his hand.

“I think I shall.”

This one is not so bad at least there’s a theme in it…but a bit more rhythm and a shorter title, contralto darling? xD

10 true things

  1. Ho routine ripetitive, ossessive e compulsive nelle piccole cose di tutti i giorni;
  2. Tendo ad iniziare e finire un progetto in un tiro unico, senza curarmi di quanto ci metto o dei miei bisogni primari. Ho una corsa da vincere!!!
  3. Ogni volta che faccio fare il secondo scatto di pre-accensione della Chevrolet Darling conto mentalmente fino a 3 prima di far partire l’auto;
  4. Per quanto mangio (e non faccio esercizio) non riesco ad superare i 52,5 kg;
  5. Dormo all’incirca cinque ore per notte;
  6. Sono talmente miope che, se non ho gli occhiali, vado in panico;
  7. Tendo a consumare mezzo litro di Tè nero al giorno;
  8. Mi piacciono i lavori di casa ma non ho mai il tempo per farli;
  9. Sì, posseggo una copertina di Snoopy di 2,5 x 1,5 metri che può essere usata come tenda a bisogno;
  10. L’elfenreigen dal vivo lunedì sera è stato una figata assoluta che non scorderò finché vivrò. Thank you Ti 💖
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