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  It’s the end-of-life Let me do it right Freedom to choose night In a storm In the womb I come back to my life     W/S (White Star Arts)   *Fine-Vita*

    Nami – Iman In the midnight time She was standing right In front of me, so high. Black colour And pale face She was my honour.  Goddess, Enchantress My life’s only Actress With or without a dress I … Continua a leggere →

  Like Orlando I’m girl and boy And a fragment of yours Is a fragment of mine Two beings of a same being. You’re my part, expanded.   W/S   *pic. Sad Boy with Monstera Leaves – Oleksandr Balbyshev* (credit … Continua a leggere →

  Love is coming When you’re silent Even a lizard Can hear it nearby Love is coming When you’re inside Even you, can feel it deeply. I’m eternal, and immortal And I’m coming.   (Credit White Star Arts) https://www.facebook.com/whitestarartist/?modal=admin_todo_tour  

  Nell’autunno sfogliato Ti sei avvicinato Un inverno di fuoco Il tuo cuore ha spogliato Primavera in ritardo Desiderio in agguato Un’estate di ghiaccio Per consentire l’abbraccio.   song by W.S.   also in the page https://www.facebook.com/whitestarartist/

  Some parts of you Are in disguise Some parts of you Are paradise We’re double Stars It’s light and dark It’s blue and gold We’ll never be old Are you ready to go beyond?   song by W.S.   … Continua a leggere →

  Stars are alone When all is gone They’re weak and they’re strong Can’t give it all   The sky is torn So brilliant I was born Such light to be undergone The Star is so alone. And you don’t … Continua a leggere →

    Crucify and sanctify You can kill me with a smile Take your time for sacrifice I can die,if you decide But I don’t need to be your saint For my silly mistakes. If you can’t carry your own … Continua a leggere →

  **Hero from the past** I’ve deleted myself My body, my face I never stopped Walking in woods Lighting the fire Talking to wolves   I’ve hidden myself Building a trench And going there inside In a deep trouble trip … Continua a leggere →

  Not more than this, just b.a.p. (beyond any pleasure) Not more than this just b.a.p. between you and me. Beyond any pleasure Don’t think, there’s no reason The secret to hide Of your most inner tide   You can … Continua a leggere →