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a Ghost’s POV
In the distance, I see the statue I desire…
If I touch this one, then I’ll be enough.
If I get this one, no one’ll deny my fire.
If he answers, then I’ll be the man.
So, driven by my desire, that lower fire,
I advance towards the statue like a friend,
Carefully plan my approach, become persistent
I must have him, I WANT him!
On the path, doubt sets in…
He waved back…
But now I see everything that I lack…
Am I this? Am I that? Am I enough?
The statue turns around — boom
It’s even worse from up close…
But fuck it, I’m here now!
Might as well take what I came for!
Fuck, fuck, fuck!
The statue is too human…
It’s nothing like what I knew before.
How can someone be like this?
Something must be wrong!
With him! With me! The world is wrong!
I am not strong. I was never strong.
To this world, I don’t belong…
Now, I run, fearing the world.
Imagine finding another statue
That tells me what I always needed to hear…
“It’s not you — the world is rough…
You have always been enough.
Please, don’t go…
I like the flowers that grow
In your hidden shadow…”
- athan levy
(yeah im quite okay with this pov thingy…)
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What a diff’erence a day made
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E poi….. avvenne..
il Bacio..
Quel Bacio scattò sotto l’ombra eterna della Luna alle spalle dell’ardente sposo, porgendo la mano della vita, uniti in una danza di un infinito albeggio.
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Welcome Beltane 🔥🪐
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November sunset 🌙
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October 🪐🍂
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10 Agosto - San Lorenzo
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A Spiral Amongst Thousands by James Webb Space Telescope
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Cielo azzurro come i tuoi occhi e rondini nere come le tue pupille 🪐
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