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May 21, 2018
 

Every thought of you is peace, it means finding a well brimming with simple joy in the desert of coolness called modern life.
Each photo of subjects with vacant eyes and monochrome smiles only brings me closer to the technicolor of our daydreaming.

LOVE IS ALL WE NEED
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May 20, 2018
 

No one becomes an expert rock climber if their only home is in the prairies.

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FREEDOM
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May 13, 2018
 

Your words are like a warm blanket this autumn morning, a golden embrace of souls as a timid sun hesitates to wake up.

We have built a world so strong that, even when there might be a menacing tide approaching, we remain undaunted by the one any many storms around us.
Knowing that you are smiling an ocean away, as you drift off to the sea of neverending dreams,  floods my heart with a wave of peace. Love can't feel any other way.

EARTH
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May 7, 2018
 

And the wisest option
                          In this furious weather
                                    Is to step aside

And wait for calm to reign
Once more.

WRITE YOUR OWN STORY
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May 2, 2018
 

Warm in my heart,
Calm in my soul.

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WRITE YOUR OWN STORY
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April 28, 2018
 

...striving to find beauty in this mess called life.
.... trying to grow wiser and stronger.
... being surrounded only by the people I care about.

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HARVEY SCHILLER
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April 18, 2018
 

The night is the blackest door with countless keyholes.

One day I peeped  in one of them  and found your radiant smile reflected to infinity.  I have never felt alone again.

EVALUATE YOUR LIFE DAY
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April 14, 2018
 

Autumn is passing by my window wearing its sparkliest  golden outfit this afternoon. Waving to the rhythm of the whimsy gusts of wind, Autumn leaves a trace of glassy raindrops and a scent of wet pine trees hanging by  the door.

LOVE, HER
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April 9, 2018
 

That was too high a bridge
To jump to the river
Of useless conclusions.

NOBODY IS PERFECT
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April 8, 2018
 

Being the first and the last person I see every day, you know me better than I know myself.
You support my every dream and hope, and you help me grow in every possible way.

In this day and age it's hard to strike a balance, but  your smile scaffolds my day to day.

I'm grateful to the universe for having the crazy idea of coming up with its most perfect creation in the shape of you.
A&H forever.

NOBODY IS PERFECT
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April 7, 2018
 

When you finally understand
That all you have is you,
Years of opression become
The wings of freedom.

NOBODY IS PERFECT
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April 2, 2018
 

Will I forget about you?

No.

Not even if you send my memories to the bottom of the sea of obliviousness, letting it sink heavily and rest among other wrecks of your past.

I will anchor my feet to the rocks and try to contact you, even if all I get is a morse-code brief answer.

I'm and shall always be here.

HAPPY EASTER
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March 25, 2018
 

Sometimes, you have to unlearn.
From an early age I was raised to crave for recognition: to get the best marks in class, to stand out from the rest, to conform to rules.
This perspective  casts a shadow on my daily life. I find it hard to feel happy in a world that barely acknowledges my existence.
I've decided, for the sake of my happiness and peace, to ignore the indifference that hurts me, or even better, to care more for my own thoughts than for other people's.

RANDOM ACTS OF POETRY - DAY
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March 24, 2018
 

Autumn rain on my tin roof and the thought of you floating delicately on these bronze leaves, each of them nesting a sweet memory.

RANDOM ACTS OF POETRY - DAY
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March 23, 2018
 

I was immersed in a mindstorm as usual, with problems clouding my near sight.

"What's up miss? High five", said a kid to me.

All of a sudden, a warm breeze invaded my soul and I remembered I'm human.

RANDOM ACTS OF POETRY - DAY
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March 19, 2018
 

A whirlwind of past memories has brought me here, at a place where no compass can tell the north apart from the south.

Each step I take in the quicksands of time leaves a faint trace of my presence, a reminder that I'm here and now.

I LOVE WRITING DAY
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March 13, 2018
 

And the sky that night was a worn tent where I hid from my personal tempests, to have some rest in the warmth of hope.

LETTRS CHALK
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March 5, 2018
 

I am a severe case of unrequited time devoting.

PULSE
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March 2, 2018
 

I began to walk our usual path backwards.

I glimpsed at your smile that morning. I saw the good turn sour and sweet again. I felt a coldness that melt to the ground only to grow tall after some time.

And through your icy words I understood that our story is nothing else than a Möbius strip.

PULSE
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February 26, 2018
 

For the people I love, I struggle more than for myself.

Don't know if this is right or not, but it's my last thought today, before falling asleep.

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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