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Κυριακή 16 Μαρτίου 2025

Synaptic Bloom

 Why did you have to be so good to me

Only to cut me like a knife 

I came to you having found my peace 

I had already crushed my hope

I had found some peace in knowing that it would never happen 

And there you were 

Speaking life into it again 

Using the very concepts you seem to frown upon, nowadays 

You made me believe 

Only to be the one to kill my belief, once more 

I guess that's what all serial killers do 

I fell for it 

Now I am just a person who has lost everything they've ever loved 




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Φωτογραφία: Ελένη Πολιτοπούλου