i'll be dazed, you can be confused.
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this picture and the following three were taken by a friend of mine who i’m sure will get paid a lot of money one day becuase of her awesome work. i hope she doesn’t charge me too much whenever i need a book cover :P
Amanece también para el cazador de colibrís
and so he crawls through open thresholds, sliding through leafs of grass: he prowls.
Watch him dancing, unawake. His breath flows lighter as he reaches out towards you, inexistent in the morningrise. The window vapor now screams your name: ‘Please feel this!’
Esa vez eras el único sonriendo en el bus a las siete de la mañana;
luego estaban el resto de los días.
Cuentas las letras del boleto y suman su nombre: estás dibujado en sus sueños
you are the littlest shadow drowned among her batting eyelashes,
you are fleeting despair at rope’s end for forgetfulness
you are still an indecision
yet you exist,
and may your prowl not turn to haunt
and may your stupid smile remain stupid
forever.
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