white cat

she was sleeping on the carpet the persian one as the sun was passing warming and i was watching the moments of the sun as precious as ever if i go if i stay if i am if i am not who is going to confirm ? the endless now so endless so momentarily ever […]

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pro noia

slick as slow, sleep as leap what if emptiness is the divine will? what if tomorrow is an imitation or a reproduction? what if today is just yesterday or neverday expanded to infinity then where do you start and where are you ending? too old to follow a monastic order too young to understand destiny […]

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