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How your email finds me

SLEEP WITH ONE EYE OPEN

GRIPPING YOUR PILLOW TIGHT

EXIT LIGHT ENTER NIGHT

Τώρα μου λείπει φριχτά το πρόσωπό σου, μου λείπουν τα μάτια σου για να ομορφαίνω, τα χείλια σου για να αγαπώ τα δικά μου.

The mind of man is often deceived in its judgement, and worldly men are deceived in their concern for material things alone. Is any man made the better for being highly honoured by his fellows?

When one man flatters another, then one deceiver deceives another; the vain deceives the vain, the weak deceives the weak; and the higher the flattery, the deeper the shame it brings in its train.

An unexpected prayer

My life is done now you throw me into a rapture Not unexpectedly for never before did I have heart I was merely living Breathing was just gasping, sorrow no real affliction I did not have a real heart back then It was just my way of surviving

Words were only gutturals back then and pain was all being: A pain like a playful pleasure: Before you moved me, playful was all pain Wide was rather narrow, big rather small and The singing birds rather beasts… Before you killed this all, I was a gasping brute.

Then where did you find the heart to portion me out As if I’m a piece of bread While everybody got his share of me I alone stayed without bliss Until you came. You gave a kiss As I rejoiced in you smile, for the first time a man (One second, only just) I could feel His mercy so I shivered like a cramp

You are my inspiration more than you might think: You’re the one that smothered me; your slim hands crushed my throat Indeed, in every line you are granting me You are my Lord, my Wife, my Child Now you have thrilled me

I've made my world of happiness to combat your neglect

Exotica by Atom Egoyan.

Sinead … You bared your soul… Shared your brilliance Through exquisite artistry Your incredible voice.. Fierce and fragile Lioness and lamb Sweet singing bird Keenly tuned Trembling.. Tip-toeing along the high wire Or stamping the ground Raw Wounded Fearless … …Impulsive Bold and beautiful Truth teller Singer of songs Crazy wisdom Power house Shaman Priest and Priestess Unafraid.. May the angels hold you In their tender arms And give you rest In peace… ❤️

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Sinéad O'Connor photographed by Kevin Cummins, 1992.

ALL THAT JAZZ (Bob Fosse, 1979)

Janvier 25, fête de la conversion de saint Paul

M'abaissant dans les profondeurs de mon néant je m'élevais si haut que je pus atteindre mon but.

... abasing myself to the very depths of my nothingness, I raised myself so high, that I was able to attain my end.

daddy's in the corner rattling his keys mommy's in the doorway trying to leave nobody's listening nobody's listening nobody's listening nobody's listening nobody's listening nobody's listening nobody's listening nobody's listening oh god i miss you oh god i miss you oh god i miss you oh god i miss you oh god i miss you

God has blocked you

please contact your angel

narrator: this was the devil talking

Liberté, égalité, sexualité

the true motto of France

all God's children

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