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The Red Ribbon

 There’s a red ribbon that tied us up together
Once so gracefully
Like a spell that lead us to one another, bewitched 

Sometimes, our eyes dipping into the truthful but scary sensations
Of seeing itself for the first time -
Like a person holding a mirror after war,
Have summoned demons of our fears and fantasies
Back to a charming but burdened reality

Other times our bodies were upside down
Facing opposite directions
About to detach from our special condition

I have sometimes tried to cut the tie
And I've witnessed you doing the same

But don’t fear my friend, one day the red ribbon will fly away!
It will untangle our aching and unrested souls
And capture another pair of silly doomed lovers
With the illusion of a red silky dream

Psychology Of The Whore

 A face with the devils charm
The curves of a cello jazzing on stilettos 
Magdalena found her freedom in the mad world
Where champagne is blazing on a naked canvas
An image of a moment trapped in time
Nicknamed: The defected humanity’s dystopia 
« - Consequences of circumstances led me here, 
is whispered to my ear
- And who gave you the aversion for the fucked up?
Pain smelling of the lilies,
The courage to present yourself at the devil’s door?
The fragrance for adventure, for bohemian artistry?
- We are the wild spirits! boasts the loony girl.
We’re getting high when hearts are bleeding! »


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