Tell Death Where They Hid My Bones
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    Tell Death Where They Hid My Bones

    Kısa Hikaye

    Sometimes I don't know if I write from my heart or from my head. Drowned in grief and sorrow, I try to get up to escape to never ever. I would like to be reborn again. Born in my body. Collection of writings by the artist and writer Goathico. ©Goa...

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    The Meal

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    This love hurts,
    I deliver more than you supply,
    You can't even afford to hurt me anymore,
    You will never fulfill me,
    Like I have for you by staying,
    You've dosed illusions for so long,
    That they no longer have emotions.
    If my medicine afflicts you,
    Remember who gave it to me.
    ©Goathico September 2023
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