Galatea V.:
Imago
Galatea V.:
Through the storm, we reach the shore
Galatea V.:
The existential thriller.
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End up
Galatea V.:
What I'd give to run my fingers through your hair.
Galatea V.:
Lined up under your command.
Galatea V.:
Elastic sky.
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Munchs' Scream
Galatea V.:
At daybreaks I forget myself
Galatea V.:
Your hair - a white sea of madness and jasmines.
Galatea V.:
Et tu, Brute?
Galatea V.:
The sound of my bracelets
Galatea V.:
To my River of Silence.
Galatea V.:
One and one and one is three
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Eternal adolescence
Galatea V.:
There is nothing permanent except change. Heraclitus
Galatea V.:
Through a distance.
Galatea V.:
Love is death.
Galatea V.:
Like a river of lions...
Galatea V.:
Beside.
Galatea V.:
Bathed in lust.
Galatea V.:
The future is space/El futuro es espacio
Galatea V.:
To her, who was a warm sand laden wind.