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The pain of my pain is that it (mostly) is an imaginary pain.

Clear the dust...

and stare at the forgotten revelations.
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I like you... a lot.
I think I do.

You don't [like me]
You can't... won't.

I'll mimic you
'Cause my liking of anybody
Always comes with a little admiration.

And if when you go
I'll go... back to my characteristic poker face.
That's my style (IN YOUR FACE, THERAPIST!)

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Mates say I should lower my standards and just get laid. Overweight hypocrites.

I thought I was..

How does it work?
How do we(I) make it work?

Maybe if I put on a white robe,
Tear it apart,
Stare through the magnifying glass.

Then,

I'll pick it apart,

Belittle its charm,

watch from afar.

In the end
I'm back to square one,

armed with a heart covered in tar.

kickin' the habit

Let it snow go, Let it snow go, Let it snow go...

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So yeah, I feel 16 again...
So yeah, I have another impossible crush (yet) again...

So yeah, I'm too old for this shit...

kiss 'em goodbye

I won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't careI won't care...

right now? I couldn't tell (I mean, it's fucking obvious. Don't make me say it out loud... please)

static motion

D.C. e senza fine...
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I wish I could say it is weird but the feeling is a little too familiar.

(alguna vez me sentí interesante)

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Por fin tiene rostro, nombre y apellidos. No quiero saberlos. No me interesa saberlos. No me provoca nada... Ella no. Él... mejor olvidar(le/lo).

Hoy he descubierto que esta palabra quedaría perfecta en la autobiografía -si alguna vez me siento obligado.

(elipsis barbárica)

entiendo tan poco que me burlo de mucho

(segue come sopra)

Bueno... no exactamente. Para que tuviese sentido, los posts viejos deberían recorrerse hacia arriba. Lo que quiero decir es: "igual que el post anterior".

Círculo vicioso

Te pierdo por el miedo a perderte.

Estilo webernino

sí,
al conversar



sólo por las pausas
[y silencios.

Was ist Liebe?

I wonder...

AvPD

Los nombres son una cosa rara, ambigua, ambivalente. Ejercen o permiten ejercer un poder extraño sobre la gente. Dependiendo del caso, saber un nombre nos hace fuertes o nos provoca rendirnos.

Los nombres son una cosa rara...

if_then_else

Acción... reacción... disyuntiva...

No es tan simple, no todo lo es.

El obstáculo que es la apatía...

ohne Wörter

Ich mag diese Ruhe nicht

Senza fine

He likes to be the outsider...

Hypersweet

Given the scarcity of "raw materials" for this thing, I guess it will remain just as an idea...

Sin destinatario:

Preocúpate cuando no sea sarcástico.

sth

El problema de ser egocéntrico es que uno se culpa de todo...