Multiple traits of our personalities
Having strings of parallel conversations.
In each line, we share who we are.
In each line we peel the many masks we carry around.
We feel lighter. We get deeper.
We trail between reality and the mundane.
We fly among fantasies and dark wishes.
Bulgarian wine, silly poems,
intense projections and quantum physics
All sharing the same appeal.
Wet skin, hot tea,
peculiar travels and magnetic pulses
All sharing the same desire
In each line, we lose ourselves
In each line, we find each other.
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