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lapsa ir gatava piederēt kādam.

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viss ir tik grīļīgs, bet es atstāju mēteli bēniņos krāju visu vasaru tas ir dārgs mētelis ne tikai naudas ziņā es pasveicinu Kimu...

izšūta veste karaliski zilais izgriezts pēkšņi aizmirsu vārdu kabata kurā es salieku avīzes izgriezumus nē mēnestiņam jā saulītei mazais...

It's nice to realize you're Vincent Cassel at the end of the world.

Thank you for Murcian potatoes! They're.. heavenly.

Every artist should remember that in the core nobody ever will be able to understand. So heshe should stop hoping for it once and for all.

sorry, I can't think of a better thing than screeming artist. you all want to be it, stop denying it. No wonder old fartstalkers get...

uzzi - most delicious papaya in the world, poems, Felix Grande, Bob Dylan, Sydney Pollack WHAT THE HELL?!!!

"Cada casa tiene nombre."

I'm not very practical for this life beyond blue deleted squares where glass door people knock on yellow walls warm riggid squares no...

what I want to be but what I am only 20 minutes is enough to see suck sun into this black gap where thief is running backwards falling...

"[..] they say it's sublime."

I barely get away from firetraps that I've built. Slow but persistent. Supposed to blow. My house up. They don't know. And I don't tell....

Three old faces smiling at me, protective. I frame them white.

I'm sad about the fact that Joseph Campbell hasn't recorded his own audio books. Also I can't accept the fact that he's dead. That he has...

I'm around sixty when I destroy a large city. Burning hot magenta pieces trying to pull me in. What a feeling to be on other side of...

When I cry I like to wear my red horns. When I'm angry I wear my African mask. Then there's nothing.

As I lay dying under vodka