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Mikrokosmos

The crescent moon talked to me last night, it lulled me with stories from galaxies unknown, of love and sacrifice, of betrayal and redemption. The northern lights whispered a sonata of secrets, a cosmic wonderland of unwritten magic and enchantments. My mind drifted into space, the mikrokosmos told me to find you among the ruins… Continue reading Mikrokosmos

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Arrows

Rose petals, scattered on the floor The smell of chocolate permeating through the air Scented candles, flickering Two hearts, beating unsteadily Uttering promises of tomorrow, lips becoming one Unclad and exposed, falling deeper. Every touch is an echo, every move is a sign Their shadows danced in the darkness No words spoken, no words needed.

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박지민 : The Little Prince

His hair is a palette of different colours Pink tulips in a garden of sublime beauty and elegance Purple strands of perfection drifting underneath the stars Gold stardust, shimmering in the pale moonlight Glittering, blinding like the sun Orange lust, captivating every hue of human desire Green chameleon, every part of him moves with great… Continue reading 박지민 : The Little Prince

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Love Powder

I love thee as I love the smooth scent of winter roses The blossoming of early pearls The bursting of the solemn trees Endurance from the sun I love thee as I love the falling rain The melting snow in a glance The clear drops of endless purity Two phases of the sky I love… Continue reading Love Powder

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Romanice

  Then I hear his name Like a euphonious melody to my ears, it sings Like a chain to my heart, I am restrained.   I can think of a thousand words to write I can compose hundreds of lyrical emotions I can create unfeigned lines and phrases   But when I am with you,… Continue reading Romanice