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der talmid · 9M ago

an anatomy of love

heart is: a muscle a pump a motor a sacrificial artifact a symbol. it doesn’t have any feelings neither any sense of belonging. whether you’re living or dying or simply not loving. pumping b...
der talmid · 9M ago

Inside – Around

Inside: I’ll rescind myself from further meandering between right or wrong, and let my consciousness to have a tête-à-tête with my eternal soul, while my intoxicated body will be occupying a...
der talmid · 9M ago

a disposition #3

The crackling sound from the vinyl record is still hanging in the liberated airspace of our room. Petting your feet, that found their comfort on my lap. We’re superimposed on our old couch. ...
der talmid · 9M ago

a morning to work, a morning to rest

I. – You almost pushed me off, sir! – You shouldn’t jump while I’m already in motion, ma’am! Gust of the brisk air, – a slap on your face, step out of the bus! Hurry up! – I’m squeezing out!...
der talmid · 9M ago

questions #8

a chaotic map of roads, sidewalks, hidden passages, roundabouts, illegal U-turns, driveways. and the irony is, that someone already walked that map, before. and the irony is that someone alr...
der talmid · 10M ago

a full stop

Take my hand and lead me through these long isles of human desolation; over burning bushes and forsaken altars of pride. Carry me over of Sulfur rivers of guilt, while thousands of zombified...
der talmid · 10M ago

A full stop

Take my hand and lead me through these long isles of human desolation; over burning bushes and forsaken altars of pride. Carry me over of Sulfur rivers of guilt, while thousands of zombified...
der talmid · 10M ago

I took a train

After becoming ten, I started to travel by myself to my grandparents; to a different town, by an afternoon train. It was usually taking more than four hours to get there; The train was movin...
der talmid · 10M ago

The cannibalistic axolotl

I knew a girl, she wanted to lick everything she liked, everything she wanted to behold if she couldn’t reach a full mental grasp of it using other senses. I knew a man, he ate his dreams, w...
der talmid · 10M ago

Roused to lie down and watch the ceiling

A broken collar bone monochromatic minaret an explosive laughter a toothpick. Pulsating pain that colors night with anxious splashes of many dying stars. A phantom craving, for misdeed. A wa...