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whenigrowupiwannabeadonut:

Seen in 2012 ◉8. New York I Love You (2009)
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★★★★★★★☆☆☆

God, I love New York. 

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  • 3 months ago > whenigrowupiwannabeadonut
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Birth

Falling.
Unfocussed.
Walls?

Reaching out.
Pulling back.
Friction!

No end.
No start.
Perpetual.

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animapersa1:

Dark clouds split
allowing shards of light
to trickle through cracks revealed
warming the earth and all possessed
bringing an end to a cold age
I bask in burgeoning warmth
trying to soak in as many
of those awakening rays
as I can

*edited by Karl Scott


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  • 4 months ago > animapersa1
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As She Set Me Free


Fear rattles down the spine,
a steel rimed cart wheel
juddering over aging cobble stones.
The cold of the Arctic
poured down the spinal column.

The heart
a de-tuned bass drum throbbing,
Feral, ignoring the need to breathe.
A butterfly trapped in a room
sensing the freedom outside,
battering itself against a window

The breath
trying to keep up
with a frenzied heart,
a stilettoed lady chasing a bus
down a steep slippery pavement.

Adrenaline,
nettled into the blood,
Sherbet fizzing in the skin,
sparklers lighted,
spiking all the way through
to fingers and toes.

The need to flee.
The frozen rootedness.
the desire to hold,
clasp, cling, enfold,
never let go.

The, ‘please God, I beg you.’

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My Name is Karl. I Am a musician. All the songs below this are mine. Not all the songs I post on my blog are mine though, but they are clearly labeled. I like to create - poetry, videos, music. I love to explore, the fruits of which you will find here. eat heartily my friend you are are always welcome here.

Why A M O ?

“The feelings that hurt most, the emotions that sting most, are those that are absurd; the longing for impossible things, precisely because they are impossible; nostalgia for what never was; the desire for what could have been; regret over not being someone else; dissatisfaction with the world’s existence. All these half-tones of the soul’s consciousness create in us a painful landscape, an eternal sunset of what we are.” — Fernando Pessoa (via venebelle)"



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