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Zoran

About Me

He enjoys reading soiled pieces of paper found on the street, dreaming of creating the biggest graffiti in the center of the conservative town where he once dwelt, solving problems too big to be at once contained in his small brain, cooking for the United Colors, folding his clothes when he comes from a lonely night out, and, most of all, honesty!He despises jealousy and flattery, especially when they come together...
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together

(... fortune cookie ...)Find pleasureIn the lesserWhen tortureOf the higherSuits youIrreversiblyWell
Posted by on Sun, 22 Jun 2008 14:11:00 GMT

tasteless

The moon wide openWelcoming novicesWith white bloodAnd smell of stale tramsYou fit wellWith white leggingsAnd mock laggingAmong the crowdOf tastless whitenessSomewhereNext to Aurelium
Posted by on Fri, 20 Jun 2008 19:09:00 GMT

choice

Choose my clothesOffWith you is neverA problemAlmost like touchingThe groundThe ceilingOf my abodeNakedProstratedNow thinkingHow it could haveBeenThe choiceOf letting myselfOff
Posted by on Fri, 20 Jun 2008 19:06:00 GMT

help is coming?!

Crouching behind my backThe ignorance of new religionsWhen shame stands no comparison to sinsThe blinding power of pretensionWould only few understandTake it as dead and abolish itWe trust the shadows...
Posted by on Thu, 22 May 2008 11:20:00 GMT

monday bloody monday

Seated around a tableWe all called different namesAlthough we knewThe sameness of everythingEverytime we lifted a classThere was a breaking inWe all fearedFor we have heard ofEvents happening around u...
Posted by on Thu, 22 May 2008 11:11:00 GMT

one step

One step tip tipDown the spiral we slideCough coughThe blackness of lungsWe take out and plungeDown and underThe invisible coversWe found to be true
Posted by on Thu, 22 May 2008 11:10:00 GMT

aptness

I know these people I have not drawnOf chalk they walkMilk and blood around the clockI know these people I have not chiseledOf tree trunks they shoutWatching and watching so loudI know these people I ...
Posted by on Thu, 22 May 2008 11:06:00 GMT

circumstantial

Call me different namesWithout understandingThe shared stairwellsRecountingCircumstantial pastime
Posted by on Thu, 22 May 2008 11:03:00 GMT

umbilical cord

                 (to a so-called friend)Tie yourselfCuddlesomelyRound and roundWith your ownUmbilical cordMultipliedExtendedEx...
Posted by on Thu, 22 May 2008 10:55:00 GMT

now

Now she comesIn     my water    my air    my soilWhere I will beBuried soonWithoutRecognizable signsOf what we used toCall home!Call home!
Posted by on Mon, 05 May 2008 10:59:00 GMT