Thomas More. A Life Art
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Constantinescu Felix-Gelu
ianuarie 14, 2017
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I believe that flowers mean flowers
And believe that people mean people
Like truth is a red caterpillar
Tearing your soul down

I believe in the eternal leaves
And

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Ourselves alone
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Constantinescu Felix-Gelu
ianuarie 11, 2017
1

The funny things we do ourselves
Alone in the black bed of foolish
Thoughts the eyes we give for
Nothing – the dead reasons of

Regret – and pain –

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A guitar
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Constantinescu Felix-Gelu
ianuarie 7, 2017
3

Just a yellow brown toneless guitar
That my parents bought me when they lived
You cannot play anything on it
Is like the dead soul of my Mother

But soul …

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Bătrânul de Elizabeth Jennings
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Constantinescu Felix-Gelu
ianuarie 6, 2017
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Vârsta îi e desenată în urmă pentru veghe:

Îi este umbra puteți spune. Acea beznă
Pictată pe zid îi e trecutul suflet,
O urmă ce o lasă doar când e

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Getting up
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Constantinescu Felix-Gelu
ianuarie 6, 2017
1

I just lie in my coffin bed alone

– my brain not cooperates not
of lack of sleep but of dreams
Inflation – eyes sealed inwardly

My brain is my

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Pleasure
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Constantinescu Felix-Gelu
ianuarie 5, 2017
4

Man a psychiatric robot moved by pleasure

The thought giving dopamins – the blessing
And the curse – pleasure of existence – of
Just be – this is the key

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Mangods
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Constantinescu Felix-Gelu
ianuarie 4, 2017
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The right to step on – the
Logic behind it – the old
Potter – The rabbit – the
Casual friendship of

The mangods laughing
Against life – antichrism
Torture

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