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Peach MelbaPressing the pen on my paper, hard, I pour my heart out.Peach Melba
I tell a story about love, hate, pancakes and war.
Each paragraph has its song song to sing, each line is a sonata in the celebration of the sun and the moon.
Each word is a silent trill in the blackness of the night. Each full stop is the end of a life and when I start writing a new line, the world is born again. When I write my world goes wild, my imagination runs away.
In front of me I see everything I want to see and everything I don't want to see. I'd see people falling in love. I'd see a soldier die for his country. I'd see


the yellow jumpersilently grasping on the idea that i will soon have to burn this a cheap yellow jumper from the flea market with dark green stains on it that you put around me on that lazy saturday afteroon in Maythe yellow jumper
i can't do it, i still like you, but it brings back too many memories to me to deal with. so i put on the last time.. i pull it over my head i smell the sweet scent of freesia and dandelion, cheap and nothing-less like our love
"well deal with it" you yelled to my face last night, i tried so hard to keep the tears from running down my face but i thought "no, i never cry. it's not something i d


Bruised WaterShe was like the Water.. Her eyes, were silver-blue and her hair was blonde, long and flowing, like a stream up in the Alps.Bruised Water
Her hands were tightly grasping the grass around her, ripping out some blades here and there. She took little sips of air, struggling to breathe.
"Wa-ter..." she groaned, in pain, managing to slip out the two vowels from between her lips. Hazed and rabid-like, she shot her eyes from tree to tree, looking for something. Someone.
He was just standing there, looking at her. His golden eyes piercing through her skull, wishing her dead. Wishing she would die a painful death.
Removing her from the


je te fais confianceEven whenje te fais confiance
I rest my chin upon your shoulder I am in a thousand places with a thousand names a thousand different textures in the air
just threshed wheat the sting of the sea that whispers in my joints and calls me home but I ignore it
I close my eyes and we're in Cannes where I've never been before and i'm only leaning on your shadow and the air still smells like green corn and summer and wet earth and the taste on the backs of our tounges turned white and sour was once peaches or the memory of peaches or nothing at all
You have to
Emerald Sea
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Peace out, and be happy.
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Sing like no one's listening,
Dream because no one's stopping you.
Peace out, and be happy.
Love <3
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