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moisestellmar · 3 years
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Repentance
Take a path and change it, they told me.
-Ok!!!
Then you by following this blog are in for a treat.
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moisestellmar · 3 years
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I remember posting pictures of me nude, black and white stuff, more into erotic perception. Next morning I got embarrassed and erased them.
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moisestellmar · 3 years
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Here comes some raw truth
Yeah, I drink, and smoke, and numb with artificial stimulus some pain I still feel. But I enjoy feeling lost, feeling grief. There is some pleasure to it. Gets me to a point where I just don’t care anymore if I’m alive or asleep, I can rest. Yeah, I can rest.
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moisestellmar · 3 years
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Hug, hold, hunt, haunt me!
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moisestellmar · 4 years
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A sea made of air, and we are swimming across the sky.
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moisestellmar · 4 years
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I know myself better when I think of you.
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moisestellmar · 4 years
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Whatever I write now is tied.
Tied to the hope that you will read it.
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moisestellmar · 4 years
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moisestellmar · 4 years
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Help me forget you. Fold those wings you use while you fly through my dreams...
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moisestellmar · 4 years
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A decade pretending that I know love, and today I find that as long as we have you and as long as we have I, both pain and love are alive...
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moisestellmar · 4 years
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moisestellmar · 4 years
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“All I need tonight is an un-made bed to rest my sorrows”
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moisestellmar · 5 years
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Ironic
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Doesn’t the inevitable look gorgeous in this light?
Sweets for the  Instagram giveaway winner.
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moisestellmar · 5 years
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Lack of trust...
More painful than reality’s punches
Moises Tellmar
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moisestellmar · 5 years
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Demonstrate it purely, as basic as conceivable. Maintain it's elemental character.
Moises Tellmar
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