Nafia Grezowy Definy

factum a dolore...
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factum per e metallo qui proiecit hominem in hunc mundum...
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hoc non est mihi in circo...

hoc non est mihi simias...
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I'm looking at you through the glass, looking at your porcelain body, the way you tilt your head, all the details, the indifference on your face.

I'm looking at you through the window, I'm hazy and blurry but you're clear and there

I'm looking at you with love, I'm a transgression of love
I look at you as I pass through walls that melt and recombine

I come from far away every night to protect you

But I always look at you, in the dream you see in your sleep, in the thing you touch when you wake up in the morning.

do not you know...

ngd...
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I like people's stories people are like hotel rooms

It looks like a tidy house from the outside, but a messy house from the inside.
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I was born among 8 billion people and I could pass through this world without touching anyone...
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this is rough construction...
rough fiction...
a dead garden where those behind the mirrors live...
Don't exaggerate peoples...
because they live neither longer nor shorter than the lie their tell...
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The only difference between us is your potential to dominate
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look, do you know what we learned from this story? divinity is always makeshift in human hands...
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I guess we people like to dig so much that we forget what we're digging for

N.G.D.