I look into a mirror from a dream
and I see her.
Who is she?
Is she me?
In a different dimension?
From a different time?
Why do I feel so connected to her?
Feelings, passion, love
descend into my soul
in a way I've never felt before
when I look into her
sky blue eyes.
Her lips and my lips:
a perfect match.
I am a man,
she is a woman.
Who is she?
Me in a new incarnation?
A simulation?
A lost love from another life?
Or a missing twin?
I feel like exploring her brain
to find that mysterious connection.
Or maybe she's my Guardian Angel?
Who is she?
About the Creator
ANTICHRIST SUPERSTAR
"A look around us at this moment shows what the regression of bourgeois society into barbarism means. This world war is a regression into barbarism. The triumph of imperialism leads to the annihilation of civilization." (Rosa Luxemburg)
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