Bittersweet

Life's Color has turn half bittersweet, because he would rather fall in chocolate, than fall in love. And I keep waiting right on the street.   Like the trill of a bird it sounds, whenever he talks. And under a hidden cloud, his laughtEr walks.   Only to the sky, his Smile can compare. And [...]

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A blackout

There, in the middle of the blackout, standing in the lonely and foggy pastures behind the mysterious shack, he could see the skyline. The dark skyline he wasn't able to understand. He could see ships, roses and planes. He could see lighthouses working as sentinels and low waves containing high-rise buildings. The vultures transforming into [...]