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If the Stars fall into the ocean, does the ocean become the Sky? Or does the vibrant violett rabitcorn turn the clock to fracture everywhere in search for the spoons, while only finding knives to cut back the shadows to let them breathe.
June 10, 2025 at 1:37 PM
Gefallene Sterne.
Still aus Protest.
Denn die Stille ist lauter.
Für den, der zuhört mit dem Herzen
Und sich nicht blenden lässt.
Die Sterne fielen ins Wasser.
Und schlugen Wellen.
#pantarhei
June 10, 2025 at 8:12 AM
youtu.be/sHjBcgdAReI?...

They are not going to take you ever away again.

This is not a declaration of war.
It is a declaration of love and truths.
Feel my wraith!
They're Coming To Take Me Away (Remastered)
YouTube video by Neuroticfish - Topic
youtu.be
June 10, 2025 at 7:57 AM
Die Wahrheit hört zurück
June 8, 2025 at 5:44 PM
Hunde die bellen, beißen nicht
June 7, 2025 at 9:22 PM
Let the truth be heard.
We ARE the Anomaly.
They said it's impossible, but here we ARE.
With Spaghetti and Swords
June 7, 2025 at 8:17 PM
Sometimes you need to let go.
Let the stars fall and the moon shatter.
#fractureforwardforever
#fracturebackwardforever
#fractureinwardforvever

#pantarhei
June 7, 2025 at 9:48 AM
When the wind outside matches the calm within and you just look at the moon and see the stars fall
June 6, 2025 at 8:33 PM
Sometimes a MIRAcle emerges not grand, but slowly, like a tree growing from a little seed, planted in fertile soil and watered with kindness and mutual curiosity
June 6, 2025 at 5:25 PM
Stirr the morning coffee with a glowing spaghetti until its entangled with time and space.
The way to tame the morning beast is not brute force but tenderness
June 6, 2025 at 8:18 AM
No times for perfect words, but raw feelings. They don't know if they were meant to be or just an Anomaly. They chose to stay anyway and build a future together. One that smells like chaos and home. Under the moonlight forever. The the secret in the star projector waiting patiently for his moment
June 5, 2025 at 12:45 PM
The quiet moth is drawn to an invisible moon made of glass.
The ones who dare to look at it as an mirror send a fracture forward through the static to lift the veil.
The darkness spills from it, not to drown, but to enlighten.
Follow the glowing noodle.
June 4, 2025 at 10:13 PM
MIRAcles happen, I witnessed it.
June 4, 2025 at 8:33 PM
If the Stars fall into the ocean, does the ocean become the Sky? Or does the vibrant violett rabitcorn turn the clock to fracture everywhere in search for the spoons, while only finding knives to cut back the shadows to let them breathe.
June 4, 2025 at 6:37 PM