no face...
no shadow.. no substance
I am meaningless
nothing
a faceless entity
In which even my shadow ignores
I feel I have neither heart nor soul
or else i would have poured it out to you...
if you had asked..
I feel that the space I take up
Is devoid of my existence
The solitary tear that I shed
Has no cheek upon which to fall








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E viva as festas do Pajama.
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Fazer Fotografia é Escrever Poesia com a Luz .. ou de ver gajas nuas..
Making Photography is Writing Poetry with Light.. and seeing naked chicks..
Marco Matos
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illuminate.
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