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I’ll sit and I’ll ponder the meaning of life, I’ll take it in strife, I’ll turn it around to a place that’s not found. Si daca la o adica, o sa-mi fie frica de marea descoperire, oi recalcula. Oi incerca, … Continue reading →

…e fara cuprins, ca daca l-as cuprinde nu te-ai putea destinde. Nu te-ai putea uita cu ochi la soare, nu ai putea pluti in mare. Te-ai pierde intr-o galeata de verde ca obsesia asta care lasa bestia libera s-alerge. Incearca … Continue reading →

Ca daca ar fi, ca daca n-ar fi… What could it be if it wasn’t to be? Vreau sa am trei copii… There isn’t a time I could call mine, there isn’t a… Vino si ia-ma si du-ma cu valul, … Continue reading →

Ce inseamn-o rădăcina care se afunda in pământ numit țărână? O plantuta mititica care-i si mai si voinică decât al bogat si mare… Bia se tine pe picioare cu ramurile lui dese, la gât cu cheia marilor succese. A vazut … Continue reading →

You are my in between, I know you, I’ve seen you in my dream. In stars that were unborn, in high hopes that were torn between the ins and outs of all my whereabouts. I felt you in my heart, … Continue reading →

Ca sa vezi si sa nu crezi… Daca te-ai fi gandit, daca ai fi iubit vreodata, ca niciodata. Atunci ai sti. Intelegi? Mai aproape nu poti sa fi. Ca m-am regasit cand nu se mai imparteau sanse, cand ma resemnasem in transhe. … Continue reading →

Imi dai aripi sa zbor? Sa ma poarte usor peste tari si mari, deasupra de nori? Hai sa plutim fara tinta ca la o adica vom ateriza pe un taram de vis fara cuprins. Hai sa ne uitam la stele, … Continue reading →

The night is my friend, sends its tentacles around my brain, neurons come alive giving a high five. The prettiest thoughts start tying the knots tight around my hands and time spends it’s time with me, tricking me into feeling free.

Watch me unfold, pick every bone, look at them in the moon light, launch them in flight, into an orbit around my heart’s brain until you break the chain. Creep into my bed, stay awake instead of choosing sleep, search my soul … Continue reading →

Why do you have to feel more than you can heal? Why can’t you just steal every day until you turn gray? Nah, that shit’s not fun, I like to live under the gun, hoping for the home run. Do … Continue reading →