~Vellya
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be.yon.dso I remained in the mirror of honey superstition my last decoration spleen - my very own vanity remained with hands stretching over the bed you were fucking ravens and ghosts down in only making me sad in your sleep absorbed in that ignorant bliss of infancy, newborn as a maggot, me only the cobweb the fingers of your killers’ hands would just deridebe.yon.d
so I remained all at peace in myself languidly acquiring silence
let my rabid dogs out and let my eyes linger at life bleeding underneath their tails
neither you are you any longer. much feig
by ~Vellya
UntitledMy love screams trampled in the sky. She is the last supermundane beast, the last paradox.Untitled
Between her bloodstained teeth philosophy squirms. My love laughs like crazy. My love is crazy.
Sometimes I find her convulsing, throttled with her navel string. My love is life itself, death looks good on her.
Her eyes are flames, they'd light a cigarette for me when there's nothing left to hold.
Long are her fingers, longer her tongue.
She is a violated child unburying corpses to recognize itself. My love wails humil
by ~Vellya
A space odysseyThe lead zeppelin of your head, mad as a comet, cut through my orbit -A space odyssey
Love, now, when I'm deprived of eternity, so finally, I tiptoe on the edge of Earth - so young and desperate, uneven skin and rabid waves, slogging their foreheads in her steel throat.
By the equinox, she cleans her flakes. That sad chameleon, sucking out the vaccums of universe, is drunk with loneliness. There peel lands, continents, whose peaks and screams drown in troughs, deep and black as hell.
Earth is cleaning herself.
Gnaws t
by ~Vellya
Departuremorning braited marble threads -Departure
calmly defined, there is no return by their underskin paths. the faces, peeled off the obelisk, alone seeing me off, cannot revive from memory. bulged with needless thoughts, bags fill the white anteroom -
nothing more than down pillows, where I choke my silence.
by ~Vellya
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I've been to bulgaria, a few years ago--- I stayed in Ichtiman and went to Sofia a couple of times.
Anyway, I'm gonna check your writings
peace*
....iiii blagodarq mnogo!!
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...a Reviu...kato sviriha v Plovdiv i Vaso kaza ne6to za lqtoto album...ama znam li...
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"I wanna fly with Peter Pan,I wanna go with Alice to Wonderland...and before I die all I wanna do Is swim with the dolphins..."
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wow... koga? kyde? zashto
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