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la senti mordere e bruciare
non scottano le sue fiamme
ma non ti lasceranno mai riposare
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you can feel it bites and burns
they won't rest for longer
at the end you have only to run
non scottano le sue fiamme
ma non ti lasceranno mai riposare
/
you can feel it bites and burns
they won't rest for longer
at the end you have only to run
Literature
Muse
I work in the shadows, casting visions and summoning imagination
with pretty words, for the souls that tremble in frustration.
I appear when I am needed, and must leave although I am wanted.
I am the bolt of lightning that cracks at the feet of those who run out of steam,
spurring them on with a voice as loud as distant thunder.
I sit with the wielders of the pen, brush, lens and chisel,
always behind them, teaching them how to spark,
fanning their thoughts into a blaze.
They shall never see me.
For I cast their Shadows upon them so they may see their size
as I expel the shadows of fear, to guide their way.
I am the Light.
I am the Muse.
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Literature
Written Word
The written word is a friend to those who can use it and treat it as such.
Fall of respect,beauty and humanity; just like any other living soul through human or creature.
That is Art.
For if such were to treat the kindred spirit as a foe who unbeknownst why for scandals filled from the rush of the orgasmic fuel named poison to come by their bloodstream.
A horrendous karmic curse will come to thee who forsaken any unworthiness in the euphoric fantasies that surround them.
Literature
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I fell in love through a thin sheet of glass
Scraping my skin on the shards as it shattered.
And I fell asleep reaching for your hands
Dreaming of unwritten notes and dial tones.
I thought it would taste like pink lemonade,
But the way I say your name is metallic.
I thought you would be a way to escape,
But my wires got crossed and I became lost.
You're just chasing residual noise
And I'm losing my digital voice.
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