Principle of Positive Thinking In - Confor - mi (e) ty
Thursday, July 8, 2010
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I lustration Kirsten Ulve
www.kirstenulve.com
I want to be just a crow stolen treasures. My mouth is full of color and boldness. Impregnate the tree out of pure tenderness.
I not be inert. It off. The no.
Looking into the night more than the black. Have in the body needed to fly and a hand caressing me despite the darkness by which the soul passes me.
not spread the gloom of omens. Do not kiss or bite to break the mirror dream.
That little bit my finger-pen does not tremble with death: that of things ...
Between coming and going find crystals that can carry the soul. Of the others ... the heavy or opaque, such that both transport humans without realizing ... of those, no.
want to be a winged night. Do not fear me. And my voice croaked to scare the other selves, which do not fly or crawl, those who do not treasure or metamorphosis.
I have eyes red bird to yellow flower becomes orange and the sky can be transmuted into green.
Naturally, no one should know.
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