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Turning showering into a performance

Turning showering into a performance

Living the dream

Living the dream

Hey You

Remember how you used to ummm, you used to phone up and.. you wouldn’t say your name you, you’d just say Hey You..

You know I see you on my blank sheet before I write or form or record this situation, my memories choke me and stain my
pillow as my voice becomes hollow as I trace tear lines around this space that won’t fill I feel nothing but this way and
the emptiness stays and its cluttered with a silence that teases me it leads me on like it’s gonna say, like it’s gonna say….

Hey you, I’m sorry that I have to leave I’ll try to come back oohhh,
Hey you, I’m sorry that I have to leave I’ll try to come back one day

You know yesterday I stood outside in the rain in an attempt to dissolve away or just disappear or be gone be back or be
just I try to see the point but I only see the pain My dreams cry when they’re slain I regain consciousness to blurry vision
I try to listen out for whispers of

Hey you, I’m sorry that I have to leave I’ll try to come back oohhh,
Hey you, I’m sorry that I have to leave I’ll try to come back one day

Rain drops disguise my tears have gone
I want you to be here with me to
stand by me
Said I can’t help but to be selfish baby cause I don’t wanna be alone

Did I leave you behind or did you let me go
All I know is you’re not here to say to me those special words
Time was once on our side but now it’s against us
It parts us and all I want to hear you say is

Floetry & Aliyah

Nomad Hotel  (North of Madison Square Park) NYC Andrew Zobler’s newest lifestyle hotel 

Tracey Emin, Exorcism of the Last painting I ever made in 1996

Tracey Emin, Exorcism of the Last painting I ever made in 1996

Sextantio le Grotte della Civita: Italy

Beautiful and romantic

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Rose Seidler House in Sydney designed by Harry Seidler in 1949

Rose Seidler House in Sydney designed by Harry Seidler in 1949

Kapari natural resort Santorini

Kapari natural resort Santorini

Turn your lights down low

Loving you is a like a song I replay
Every three minutes and thirty seconds of every day
And every chorus (Uh) was written for us to recite
Every beautiful melody of devotion every night
This potion might, this ocean might carry me
In a wave of emotion to ask you to marry me
And every word, every second, and every third
Expresses the happiness more clearly than ever heard
And when I play ‘em, every chord is a poem
Telling the Lord how grateful I am because I know him
The harmonies (Word) possess a sensation similar to your caress
If you asking then I’m telling you it’s yes (Yes, yes)
Stand in love, take my hand and love Jah bless

By Aliyah & Lauryn

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