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My Gravestone
I don’t need this impractical emotions for myself. As the unavoidable society, in which I have to live, doesn’t reflect my hopes,...

Carmen Maya Posta
Sep 5, 20173 min read


I was. I am. I will.
There was a time in which I was not corrupted, pure. I was silk shining in the mouth of green caterpillars I was smooth as the soft sound...

Carmen Maya Posta
Sep 4, 20171 min read


Sleep Inertia
The sleepy self yells frightened she comes to me from dreams, keeps me safe away from Hell. The heart pulses, runs too fast, chases deers...

Carmen Maya Posta
Sep 3, 20171 min read
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