"Time is an abyss
profound as a thousand nights.
Centuries come and go
To be unable to grow old is terrible
Death is not the worst
Can you imagine enduring centuries,
experiencing each day the same futilities."

— Nosferatu

I Want You by Bob Dylan

Anonymous: do you have suicidal thoughts?

yes, all the time

Feeling desperate, annoyed, hopeless, sad, mad 

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Glasvegas - Daddy’s Gone

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Busco unas manos, 
una presencia, un cuerpo, 
lo que rompe los muros 
y hace nacer las formas embriagadas, 
un roce, un son, un giro, un ala apenas; 
busco dentro mí, 
huesos, violines intocados, 
vértebras delicadas y sombrías, 
labios que sueñan labios, 
manos que sueñan pájaros… 

Octavio Paz, Otoño

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