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There are some places and some people that makes you feel like you finally reached that place of yours, that inner sanctuary in which there's only room for ideal and beauty, in which time and mediocrity are merely souvenirs...
I wish illusions (having found the perfect match, the perfect moment, the perfect roof top, to get the perfect orgasm, reading the most intense story, entering Burton's universe and cryin and laughin out loud because it feels so good to realize your just human enough to feel intensively every single act of generosity, what ever can make you feel in that somewhere else) I wish they would never go, last proportionally to their intensity...
Why do we have to loose every dream or pay it at its highest price...?
Btw: the name of my stranger is Marie (I've decided), don't you think all Mary's are pretty?
July 12th The passerby
Does it happen often to get a strong eye contact with a stranger in the street? Strong enough to make one write a poem such as La passante(Baudelaire, meaning the passerby) or to create an emotion such as Le baiser(Doisneau French photographer of the 20th century, famous pics of Paris in black and white, The kiss is his most famous piece)? Well I don't know I don't look strangers in the eye that often... she made my day!
There are some places and some people that makes you feel like you finally reached that place of yours, that inner sanctuary in which there's only room for ideal and beauty, in which time and mediocrity are merely souvenirs...
I wish illusions (having found the perfect match, the perfect moment, the perfect roof top, to get the perfect orgasm, reading the most intense story, entering Burton's universe and cryin and laughin out loud because it feels so good to realize your just human enough to feel intensively every single act of generosity, what ever can make you feel in that somewhere else) I wish they would never go, last proportionally to their intensity...
Why do we have to loose every dream or pay it at its highest price...?
Btw: the name of my stranger is Marie (I've decided), don't you think all Mary's are pretty?
July 12th The passerby
Does it happen often to get a strong eye contact with a stranger in the street? Strong enough to make one write a poem such as La passante(Baudelaire, meaning the passerby) or to create an emotion such as Le baiser(Doisneau French photographer of the 20th century, famous pics of Paris in black and white, The kiss is his most famous piece)? Well I don't know I don't look strangers in the eye that often... she made my day!
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also there is a slight hint of sarcasm in the previous post. you really have to say it right for it to be funny, otherwise it just makes me sound rather disturbing.
[Edited on Jul 23, 2005 1:51PM]