Clouds

you are wrong,

We will honor our fallen,

rebuild ourselves at any cost,

And destroy those who thought they could extinguish us,

We are without end

..

Forever a thug,

Forever a love..

..

“

Through the hearts that we lost,

we still stand victorious.

War journal :

War journal :

War time duality situations.

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Strictly August self portraits,

Celebrating my copper age,

My 35th year on earth.

Por siempre dorado.

*forever golden

So its August,

Stillness rule my days,

Quietude and suspended consciousness,

Submerging in the stillness warmth.

By nightfall,

dreams surpass reality with many unknown places, with many old faces..

Nothing is ruled by reason,

Only melancholy makes herself comfortable, like its her favorite place..

Summer days, summer nights,

“ Scavengers Reign ”

That girl,

but you fall off the face of the earth for months at a time.

loud everything is,

but blossoms are louder..

leaping into thin air while the sun's chasing your soul,

spring bound came to existence..

What a time,

What a beautiful time to be alive..