rebellion
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The Custodian
I would tell her about the octopus dream…How the creature felt like family. Was it floating in the air or was I deep in the water? Its eyes were full of intelligence, full of thoughts.It was a moment of divinity.It looked the way I would think a galactic ambassador looks like.It knows you intimately before…
alone, aloneness, Amor, belonging, chile, coffee, courage, creative writing, Depresion, diary, emptiness, escapism, Escapismo, escritores chilenos, español, falling in love, family, Fantasia, fantasy, female diarist, heartbreak, humanity, introspection, life, love, meaning, memento-mori, poetry, rebellion, short story
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Rule Number One
I feel responsible for the birth of a star. I dream of defiance, aesthetic perfection, colorless, monotone, black and white. Leather bound skin on calf skin on human skin. City oriented mind articulate through dance, through the collage we are wearing. I say fix yourself with XXX before you talk to me. What’s happened to…
LA MVNDIA 