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I drown’ the eyesAnd drained the tearsKilling the foetusOf one insane screamBeggingTo be bornSerendipitously enoughAnother eye fell on meCumbersomeWith an altruistic advice“Cheer up, darlin’”And so I took his precious lietAll the way to my muted heartSpending the nightBy ripping offThe wings of one corpseOne by one suddenly they flewFollowed by couples stuck in twosTheir icy flutter biting my handsWhile listening to the foolsOf these daysDoing their bestTo keep me awakeForOne can’t dream of deathWhen not asleepCan they?Must say, looking at my masterpiece, Leo would be proud 🖤
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Occhi della Madonna
20/4/22
Geese
Kept on galloping
Across the vast skies
Explaining in a wink
The fairytales
Of flying reindeersTouching
Wondering Emma
Completely absorbed in a sight of weightless seagulls
Sailing
Adagio
Through a breathtaking sunsetAnd one delicate leaf
Hanging up there
In the middle of nowhere
Waiting
UncertainFor a kiss
That of a snowflake
-…and these? What do you call them?
Nonna Rosella smiled with that soft smile of hers, pointing first to the flowers, then to her own eyes.
-Occhi della Madonna… occhi della Madonna
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Mint
Through the prism of one’s eye
-…I sometimes wonder how strange it is that we look at the same thing and see it differently.
-You mean My mint is not your mint theory?
-What? No. I meant based on that research that everyone’s perception of red might be different.
-That’s what I said. Mint is a colour.
-Ok, but I meant if you go on with the theory, then you might see let’s say my knee in the form I associate with my penis.
-That’s what I said. Mint exists in many shapes and sizes.
-Which one of those did you mean then, you couldn’t foresee the trail of this conversation.
-The one I used. My mint is not your mint. That sentence envelops many theories. The healthy brain though, works exactly the same, never mind the head it is in.
-What does that mean?
-That my mint is not your mint. The very core of that sentence.
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Thyme
Funny how time phlies
It took nothing but a few decades
To realise
Eye was the one
Purposefully choosing Love
In the form of unavailable men
Guess, so one could feel good about themselves🤷♀️And as the fifth decade was inch by inch pulling in
Stripped of the people, books and news
Life was coming to a halt
With nothing left behind but
My call of duty regarding the children, which I knew was slowly, yet surely ending too.
It was rather interesting though, the freed time itself caused the end
of spacetime continuum…
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But you…
14/5/25…was standing in front of Emma’s giant kitchen window, pointing out to her a mellow early-summer day outside.Suddenly I could feel on my skin the incoming high wind, knowing exactly what was to follow, hence rushed to close the window, and get at least one potted plant in.At that moment there was nothing but numb darkness outside, full of crazy air, suddenly opening a nonexistent door of Emma’s kitchen, rushing in.I pulled Emma out of the airway, shut the door and went to the window again.That’s when the tiny snowflakes began to brighten up the darkness outside, and eye knewI was seeing the soft light of the returning midday…22/5/25I shouted in the very kitchen (this time in real life) at someone standing in the doorway, tall, wearing black, being deaf to my words, being blind to one little girl, still asking whether I was aware of the decibels I was creating. Few minutes later I found out the mentioned someone was to be out of my life the following day…14/6/25Couldn’t sleep so began to read the tarot readers on YT, found someone finally talking about something else not just the viewer being a superhuman, yet about taming the inner beast- the anger.Since I was not holding the phone properly, it kept falling, and every time went to the video used in this post.It took five attempts, till I gave up, and decided to listen to offered Carl Young’s take on “How not to be angry ever again.”The final picture in the video was an image from my dream, I just didn’t perceive myself back then as the dragon causing it, yet someone separate, someone “righteous, since I was protecting someone else”. Still, the gale of that day was caused by my very own breath…https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=exuUcuQwXlA
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Dark line
The voice
Of the See
Got lost
On many
Forcing eye to think
About the vitality
Of one
Otolaryngologist
Probing
The mazeOf one
Dark Line

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Feeding the dead🖤
This is what humans keep doing all over the history
Killing each other
Then feeding the deadMemories
🖤
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Homo sapiens
Very hard to believe, luckily the facts need no believers🖤AFTER 200 000 YEARS HOMO FINALLY UNDERSTOOD TWO PEOPLE.TWO PEOPLE FIGHTING OVER THEIR OWN SKIN.YES, THERE WAS A POSSIBILITY THEY COULD GAIN SOMETHING, THOUGH NOT MUCH.THE MENTIONED UNDERSTANDING PROMPTED HUMANS TO COOPERATE, AND TOGETHER TO SKIN THE THIRD, FORTH, FIFTH ONE… AND MANY, MANY OTHERS, WHO BELIEVED TILL THEIR VERY DYING DAY THEY WERE BEING HELPED, AND SO WERE THEIR FAMILIES.WHO BELIEVED THAT THEY WERE BEING PROTECTED, AND SO WERE THEIR FAMILIES…WHO BELIEVED THAT THEY WERE BEING SAVED, AND SO WERE THEIR FAMILIES…
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12/06/21
‘Promises given, promises forgotten, promises remembered, were made to be broken 🎶 , still the only consequence, ever, was one broken law…’
“It is YOUR OWN VACCINE DECISION!
Once you make that decision it becomes YOUR MOST PRIVATE DATA, since we are free society🖤”
They saidAll the while printing the pages of further and further studies,
studies ever so new,
studies claiming only that what was needed,
not necessarily true🖤That elderly and vulnerable people should stay isolated to be protected
That babies under 1 might be at higher risk of severe illness with COVID-19 than older children (just like they used to claim in 2009 during Swine flu, to get Tamiflu rolling)
That children under age of 10 were to be in danger as they’d get older
Yes, they knew that the FEAR (longing for safety, for that one more day, for that one more touch) is primal and as such, the only factor pushing the parents to act…
For everyone else there were MOTIVATIONS🙏
Teenagers, 20+…Vaccine is your freedom to socialise, to party, to travel, your proof of intelligence- dah🙄
Vaccine is a proof to your community (neighbourhood, church, workplace, club) that you actually care for the others, meaning it is you, who’s that Good neighbour, Good worshipper, Good colleague, employer/employee/friend🙏
Vaccine increases your chances of getting/keeping a job, not being vaccinated has quite the opposite effect 💰
Vaccine can get you to places, the unvaccinated may only dream of😐
No, vaccines don’t cause infertility in females, but we found out that Covid-19 may cause infertility in males🤔
Vaccines are FREEBIES🖤
LAST BUT NOT LEAST
CATCH *19*Yes, our studies used to claim Covid-19 to be unnaturally gentle to young children, especially to babies. Yes, we used the argument of the immune system back then, too.
*No, you don’t get to decide which vaccine will be used for your vaccination.
*Yes, vaccines cost money. Those billions rolling towards Pharmaceutical companies somebody has to eventually pay, and the only donor existent, is no one, but a taxpayer…
*You need two shots of a vaccine (or one if it is Janssen), then at some point a booster, and concerning the future❣️you know, there will always be some people who choose to say NO to our vaccine, which we humbly accept, being aware that only because of those people the mutations will keep on coming in the years to come🙏, therefore it is highly likely you will have to get vaccinated every year, just like with flu vaccine.
*Vaccine passport/certificate, enabling others to see your vaccination status, is simply a must
*In case of any health issues, following your vaccination, we’ve been granted immunity from liability(by your governments), after all it is YOUR HEALTH, not ours. As for the countries which are unable to grant us such immunity, yet still demand the vaccine, we kindly offer DECLINED 🖤Having said all of that, do you really wanna be that ODD ONE OUT!🤷♀️
IN THE ERA OF
CO(meaning mutual)VID(video) 🎥 🍿
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Oh dear, dear, Puppeteer
And then
In the middle of the nightYour eye gets it more than rightHitting the shallownessOf thee so called Art🙏Since The story of one MarionetteWrote No oneBut Mr Puppeteer himselfChoosing once againHis termsHis understandingHis almighty presentationOf a storyNickedFromA tarot ReaderAnd why not to grab at least the tailIf the SoulOne once cravedIs not availableTo be donatedTo hell🖤