Sanya Raic

@sanjaraic1

Journalist. Writer. Rêveuse. Sightseer. Art enthusiast. Cafelatteholic.

  
Vrijeme pridruživanja: studeni 2018.

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  1. Prikvačeni tweet
    24. stu 2019.

    Oh world Don't hurt the earth Don't shush the air Don't dry the water Don't get angry with fire Let me go To myself as to my goal Let me talk to them all My voice needs to rant and Let me walk and talk As long as there's flame in me I might touch someday what I say

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    prije 9 sati

    We climbed over nights Frantic in our methods In search of eternal dawn Where Bamboo Torture played And naked Angels danced For the love of stones Madness took our hands Time and timeless time again Leading us to temptation And the red vogue Of forevers sun

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    prije 4 sata

    No passenger upon this journey, impersonator to a story willow bending takes its toll, true imposter to a roll shifting shapes, making fit, such mistakes, so much hurt she wont judge but take my hand, on a journey wonderland🌿

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    prije 8 sati

    I wasn't aware Until late yesterday Or early the day before That angels spoke Croatian I had been extinguished The franchise of my mind Sold for a low bid And then I heard her Singing words against the stars I sought frantically to understand But I'm arrogantly English

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    prije 14 sati

    Just past the crater On the other side of that forest Miles beyond those lakes Through mountains and over hills Across oceans then deserts You might find someone Who knows where the hell we are 194

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    prije 5 sati

    She sighs in silver stars and swoons to the Aphrodite moon from afar Sends her wishes for him up high where the sleepy clouds part and their ethereal love starts Their hearts beat in repeats night after night they dream of one day kissing under their dusky sky of passion

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  7. prije 10 sati

    In a search for the Rock of Fate In ancestors chart She missed Every nanosecond of Present time breath Took the wheel& Dragged blood To forlorn mind She found The Stone It popped up In a file hidden On memory card She meets kismet signs Each time Sighs rise high.

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    prije 17 sati

    Frantically we wait For the week to die The week to start For the next episode of lust For the last bill The next payment For the road to clear The sky to clear For cold hands of angels To reach back for us All the while The mother of time Laughs from her rocking chair

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    prije 18 sati

    Silver, gold and Silicon limelighted by ink frantic & sure of fantasy, Suffice me as I think Boundaries of depth perception and literal dunking dives Have taken me to the wayward realm from which I still arrive. ~Art~ Oksana Chuakova

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    prije 19 sati

    Acquit me of my fantasy Fulfill my spastic dream This onerous lonely gulch of misery where I forever scream Suffice me... make transcendence complete, Take me home and feed me offer me your seat.

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    prije 20 sati

    Worlds of fantasy strained through the phantasmagoric Limelight where nothing suffices but truth Windows survey vistas of grief Leftover from our youth Clocks spin on forever where wisdom fell Asleep Drinks of death spur remembrance of things we used to keep

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    3. velj

    ardent reservations in this fantasy we've found Lolling tongues and sweet of tastings nether parts already basting Fire undercover whisper me asleep

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    3. velj

    She prayed to feel less broken but she was irrevocably fractured from the that she could ever be whole again When glass shatters forever a piece shall not fit quite like it used to She was all glue and grace these days She feared she would empty and opaque 📷mine

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    3. velj

    I awaken Down on my knees Weighed down by prayers To a boyhood fantasy The dream is gone The weight lifted My mind empty Of the curse of words A cloud catches my eye And she is beautiful Without description Without a poem

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  15. 3. velj

    Smaller than shadow Subtle as air molecule She's Without sound of Chains or bones Going through his mind walls Without ever breaking them Entrenched in daydreams She swims in ether of his Soul Like a fish in water Leaving to her ghost to Whisper in the breeze

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    3. velj

    Magic whispered to me, to itself. It was within me, I was all, yet there were Others, smothered by and of me. I downsized, shrank into a fantasy of self, an element of my own dream, thus was space made within something which I encompassed, yet was also a part of.

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    3. velj

    These fantasies come together In some pre ordained collision The millennia of red force Having had no effect at all The time was ever set to now The hot year of truest vision Could not have come any sooner Nor will it leave without satisfaction

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    I meandered with you Through the nakedness of fantasy Wet beneath the shifting sky Our minds in states of saturation What dreams we hadn't lived We spent in their entirety Leaving ourselves raw and broken Ready for a little death

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    3. velj

    Nocturnal blood Under a wild moon Comes the rose Bites commingle With silent flesh Hell and rage Scream through Drooling fangs Burning shadows Are coffins tonight Ghosts tell wolves Which part hurts most

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    The longer I live The more I retreat into my Where goodness is a strength Not weakness Where the suffering of one Is suffering of another Where love is honoured Not a complication But this is not how we live I know I am broken And that is ok

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  21. 3. velj

    Chased by Dream Have to cross Tempting Sea Voices tell: Winds are bad Deaf I leave Cradled by Wraith steam Should do 1000 miles To reach the chord edge of Ruby According to Guide Might be Incurably drunk From stream Of Ancient Art Where flows Venom of Love Poetry

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