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"Letter To My Unknown Lover"

- Δεκεμβρίου 11, 2019

"Les Amants" by Rene Magritte Sir, the other day i was passing by your heart and I stopped to listen to its beat So smooth and gently rythm... Was she beating for me? No answer was given... At on ce, my mind starte d wispering "Don't let it pass away It 's the time for offering" So, I'm offering you my beating heart placed her right on your soul's door hold her gently in your hands Should you ever need you will always feel her beat is there for you, no matter the passing hours... As now you should know, for I 've always knew... My hours are believing you As soon as you appear, they stop. I' m just wondering when are you going to appear For I lust to stop my hours for you

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CHARLES BUKOWSKI – The Unfitted Story Teller

- Δεκεμβρίου 11, 2019

On August 16 th 1920 a young boy was born in the German city of Andernuch. His name was Henry Charles Bukowski. In the age of two his family moved to Los Angeles United States Born in a very weird family with an extremely rough discipline father, whom young Charles was afraid of as he usually beat his son and bullied him, young Charles was a frightened little boy with no self confidence forced to obey the strict rules of his father. As shy he was often lost into his own world writing down his thoughts and feelings. Writing was his first love and he started following this passion. But though he loved his talent, his mother did not., After finishing school his decision was to go to college- as he did- and study literature and become a writer and a journalist. He wrote every single day, but as soon as his mother found out that her son was writing stories, she threw his scripts away as she thought that was a stupid habit. His mother's acti...

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The White Feather's Flow

- Δεκεμβρίου 11, 2019

Have you seen it? Right on the top of the clouds Flowing by the wind Touching rough drops of rain and soft flakes of snow Have you seen it? Excessively going down To be connected with the earth's breath It's all in white Should it ever been Would it ever will be? I ' m calling to the Angels Don't let it drop down For it's whitness shall become darkness For it's purity Shall become filthyness Hold it on the top of the clouds For there sleeps its truth Never let it down Earth is full of mad and coldhearted faces Its purinity will vanish Please let it up where it belongs No other place is better to be than where God lives and always will be Please, keep it up because you know, The White Feather Flow must never reach here down below

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"My Dad Was a Ghost"

- Δεκεμβρίου 25, 2019

Just "click" on it Μ y Dad was a ghost As soon as he opened the door, terror was spread in the air. My Dad was a ghost Left in his loneliness, Sleepless guard of Honor and Reputation His glance always in readiness just in case bad behaviors happened then punishment would follow. My Dad was a ghost Through the tv he received the messages throughout the movies his painful past was forgotten for a while. My Dad was a ghost always unspoken and angry trying to get rid of his suffering… but it was an unbearable load. My Dad was a ghost He didn't know He couldn't see He never cared As he didn't live it up Always struggling to get rid of ugly images of his youth. My Dad was a ghost Always running away from his home a drifter and a dropout, as soon as he got back punishment would follow. My Dad was a ghost Punished and Punisher Black images flew all over the house as soon as he...

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Beautiful boy

- Δεκεμβρίου 13, 2019

Close your eyes have no fear The monster's gone He's on the run and your mama is here Before you go to sleep Say a little prayer Every day, in every way It's getting better believe in the white feather's letter Beautiful, so beautiful boy Out on the ocean sailing away is fear leaving us, in every way open your eyes it's a new day I can hardly wait To see you come of age by presense or by spirit mama is not giving you away Beautiful, my beautiful boy But I guess we'll both just have to be patient 'Cause it's a long way to go A hard row to hoe As long as we're together my beautiful boy, remember before you cross the street God is watching over you be sure to believe Take my hand for as long as I live beautiful boy mama is here be sure to believe Days shall come with joy hold on, be patient God is watching over you I 've placed my prayers upon H...

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