never have there been louder screams than from within the quieted.

Stars, within their cosmic paths, do not decree any destiny. Man is sole proprietor of his fate. With bare hands, a bit of courage to face the fading of time, the waning of the body,

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Soon we will not notice the dark afternoons, or how the sun is never here when we need her. I twist my awkward limbs towards light, but I want nothing more profoundly

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Stepping from the black cab, after a very relaxing journey on the Gatwick express, made even more so by the refreshing vodka tonic consumed on route, I am confronted by this apparition of mass bodies

I never knew I was only half, Spending an endless life, On the wrong path. With half a heart, How could I have lived, When we were apart? So much time alone, Never truly having a place,

I was seventeen at the time, full of pimples and unrequited satisfaction.