Tasi83 : Writing

LITTLE BARGAINING PITCHES

LITTLE BARGAINING PITCHES

A Poem by Tasi83


I must say, unfortunately, sooner or later, the majority of people involuntarily engage in petty, pathetic bargaining positions; at first he only lend..
The tyrannical illusion of perseverance

The tyrannical illusion of perseverance

A Poem by Tasi83


In front of us is a messy, -to say, -in the of a stoic, tuna indifference, perhaps a bit persecuted, human -wreeds, give each other; I still want to s..
Hanging tree performance dreams

Hanging tree performance dreams

A Poem by Tasi83


He was deeply concerned about this step -by -step, apocalyptic earth order. Invisible, infectious, circling atomic jets are pregnant fruits and vegeta..
THEATRE OF FAILURES

THEATRE OF FAILURES

A Poem by Tasi83


I try to question myself from a crook, well depths of self-marking, as with the only real crime of crime; that it exists and still wants to prosper. I..
Age of Cracks: Chronicle of the Bright Souls

Age of Cracks: Chronicle of the Bright Souls

A Poem by Tasi83


Nowadays, those who are tough in tough destinies, as if they had become slippers, who had to kiss their legs and asses, because - secretly - they know..
How to raise flower petals instead of mushroom clouds

How to raise flower petals instead of mushroom clo..

A Poem by Tasi83


It would be good to face at least a few times on the bumpy, predictable paths of life, with a pale, two-color sunlight, when a hearty, plate-namous lo..
Spleen, abandoned mole depths

Spleen, abandoned mole depths

A Poem by Tasi83


Now I know, and I feel more and more that I need to go alone; Inside, it trembles, like a tamed poplar leaf of the human soul, the voice of the happy-..
Fading memory-anatomy

Fading memory-anatomy

A Poem by Tasi83


The staying, serious, silent silent silence, which is perhaps more important than the universe; It adheres to the instinct wall of molecules, blood ve..
Social priamis, blind dipotries

Social priamis, blind dipotries

A Poem by Tasi83


As if they were rushed to be aimlessly between the puppets that were made; We need to change digital identifiers with false fingerprints to find us un..
Crossing shadows halfway

Crossing shadows halfway

A Poem by Tasi83


You seem to be constantly lying to yourself, you cosmetics your petty, compounding little style by not wanting to admit it and you have a big deal. Yo..

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