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The Electric Company

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The Death of Cleopatra (Detail), after 1659 - Guido Cagnacci

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Something for the touts, the nuns, the grocery clerks and you

[...]  We have everything and we have nothing Some do it well enough for a while and then give way Fame gets them or disgust or age or lack of proper diet or ink across the eyes or children in college Or new cars or broken backs while skiing in Switzerland Or new politics or new wives Or just natural change and decay — The man you knew yesterday hooking for ten rounds or drinking for three days and three nights by the Sawtooth mountains now just something under a sheet or a cross, or a stone, or under an easy delusion Or packing a bible or a golf bag or a briefcase How they go, how they go! All the ones you thought would never go 

[...] In the most decent sometimes sun There is the softsmoke feeling from urns And the canned sound of old battleplanes And if you go inside and run your finger along the window ledge you'll find dirt, maybe even earth And if you look out the window there will be the day And as you get older you'll keep looking, keep looking Sucking your tongue in a little Ah, ah, no, no, maybe Some do it naturally Some obscenely Everywhere

  Bukowski

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“Drink from the well of yourself and begin again.”

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Think between space's seams So your eyes close, with my dreams Where truth exists, in thought unbound You must know your superposition

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eu apenas consigo imaginar quais tipos de coisas se passaram em sua mente para finalmente emergi-lo por completo afim de tomar ações para pensamentos que rodopiaram a ti por tanto tempo que nesse momento está assim, digamos que frágil sem “muitas opções” fatalidade do destino? nah. ninguém além de você mesmo  deu asas para essas ideias alimentou-as propositalmente por conta do deleite que só elas lhe proporcionavam culpa tua de mais ninguém podes declarar insanidade rodar em círculos  e o que for culpar a sociedade os pais ou até mesmo a mídia ou esses tempos loucos que certamente não são iguais a antigamente mas diante teus atos teus passos e feitos não podes culpar ninguém além daquela pessoa 

do outro lado do espelho

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Memory, 1948, Rene Magritte

Medium: oil,canvas

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La Mesa RV

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take me to paradise

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Roseate Days