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“The edge of the sea masks a clock that marks the waves.”
― Cocaine Masks
― Cocaine Masks
“You taste of the sea, of clocks, dark nights, of everything that is soothing and prohibited. Of dawn in the eyes, falling snow and destiny.”
― Cocaine Masks
― Cocaine Masks
“Dreams, the veins of the universe.”
― Cocaine Masks
― Cocaine Masks
“Indigo sky, because the heart is also a sunset.”
― Cocaine Masks
― Cocaine Masks
“Loving you is kissing the night, exposing the scars, words in flames, for every drop and for every life.”
― Cocaine Masks
― Cocaine Masks
“Souls bound by infinite coincidences.”
― Cocaine Masks
― Cocaine Masks
“Tongues paired in the forest.”
― Cocaine Masks
― Cocaine Masks
“moving from this point to another maybe another scar. so scar. pushed by light and love and stardust of salt and universe veins we are made the spirit within, we take the risk or lose the dream. and go on.”
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“he is her home, a cemetery of poems.”
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“He breaks her waves on all his edges.”
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“Writers talk to ghosts.”
― Cocaine Masks
― Cocaine Masks
“she is the sea he listens to with his hands”
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“Your lips, an inverse chaos of stars.”
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“I confess to the trees, priests of dreams.”
― Cocaine Masks
― Cocaine Masks
“He turns her over and writes.”
― Cocaine Masks
― Cocaine Masks
“And our love still is, it is because it goes, like a kiss, from mouth to mouth, repeating itself in silence.”
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“you smile and the universe expands.”
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“she is everywhere in the sky. she is fearless, she is focused. free.”
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“Sunflowers hellos from gate to gate. The hour at the square. Candy, art, books, look. A warmth given. Beauties with rain forest hair Walk by the clock tower. Sunlight of neon, the keys inside their eyes. No storms. Traffic sounds, salt air. Salt that moves the thirst and destroys all the fears.”
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“i like your embraces because the vertigo smells like the sun.”
― Cocaine Masks
― Cocaine Masks
“Writing is taking the demons out for a walk.”
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“The poetry of painted collarbones and scratched bleeding knees.”
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“He lights the violin and his mouth fills with fireflies.”
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“Her echo is the only reality in his silence.”
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“The Sun moves. And I am with you.”
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“The only thing I know about me is that it is you.”
― Cocaine Masks
― Cocaine Masks
“My home is your blood, your tongue, your laughter, your earth and hands, always your hands.”
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“He is a sea, a cliffside rooting. Writing a wound creating a cliffside in your heart. a love.”
― Cocaine Masks
― Cocaine Masks
“Everything is blood and vines. The mark of another day of revolving the body exact And the sky is ours our hope our blue our silence our throat of burning wildflowers.”
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“she loves to feel the sun on her skin the winter in her eyelashes and to hear his laughter all day long.”
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