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Made in Oz - I am used to call this place Landau.
But it's nothing else, it is the land Oz. It's everywhere.
Beau Cyphre / Art & Photography
You just went by, across a place with a beautiful monument, a brave rider on a horse. I thought about taking a picture, but I may have lost you, and so I didn't. I could take a shot later.
Later...
I felt sad thinking about the moment I'd take my picture, forever the same sad feeling after love, when love has gone.
Across another street, another wide open place with a lot of cars, and you walked faster. We're almost there!
I heard you whispering in my head, and I was excited now. I wanted you so much! And it would be great as long as it would last, this one thing I was sure about.
There was a path to the right, and it led into a little forest, a wonderful and romantic place. You turned around, and now you saw me for the first time. Was there a smile on your face? I guess so, and why not? Sometimes I'm beautiful.
My mother once told me: Life's all about decisions. And because love often comes out as a violent thing, I had to leave a lot of bodies behind.
There you go! Walls of stone to the left and to the right, and here's the secret pathway I waited for, you standing there in a corona of light. It's dark in here, and there's a strange smell, the smell of afterlife I know so well. But we're not done yet, and I'm sure you can hear me now, feel me now, see me soon right behind of you.
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Made in Oz - I am used to call this place Landau.
But it's nothing else, it is the land Oz. It's everywhere.
Beau Cyphre / Art & Photography
You just went by, across a place with a beautiful monument, a brave rider on a horse. I thought about taking a picture, but I may have lost you, and so I didn't. I could take a shot later.
Later...
I felt sad thinking about the moment I'd take my picture, forever the same sad feeling after love, when love has gone.
Across another street, another wide open place with a lot of cars, and you walked faster. We're almost there!
I heard you whispering in my head, and I was excited now. I wanted you so much! And it would be great as long as it would last, this one thing I was sure about.
There was a path to the right, and it led into a little forest, a wonderful and romantic place. You turned around, and now you saw me for the first time. Was there a smile on your face? I guess so, and why not? Sometimes I'm beautiful.
My mother once told me: Life's all about decisions. And because love often comes out as a violent thing, I had to leave a lot of bodies behind.
There you go! Walls of stone to the left and to the right, and here's the secret pathway I waited for, you standing there in a corona of light. It's dark in here, and there's a strange smell, the smell of afterlife I know so well. But we're not done yet, and I'm sure you can hear me now, feel me now, see me soon right behind of you.
Taken from:
* U want to read some of my stories as an eBook? *
Get them on
GiADA's erotic stories, iBooks
&
Amazon
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