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bogdan-dragos · 22 hours
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sub asediu
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bogdan-dragos · 2 days
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faded silhouette in the mirror
the worst part about being alone and sick is being sick but perhaps the second worst is having no one to comfort you He reminded himself aloud that it was his own choice and rolled on the carpet and pushed his thumbs inside his eyes The head was killing him, like the brain grew legs and constantly kneed his eyeballs from the inside, seeking to push them out like caps of beer bottles and exit…
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bogdan-dragos · 3 days
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ouija board
Well, when you’re desperateyou’re…“Me,” he saidHe was alone in the room and lonely enoughto have bought one of thoseOuija boards from some old womanwho called herself a mediumIt was time to try itoutAll he hoped forwas asexy ghost that would haunt him,maybe hurt him a bit,he wouldn’t mindAnything just totake away the soul-crushinglonelinessAnything!He said the prayers exactly as themedium…
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bogdan-dragos · 15 days
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pisica care dă noroc
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bogdan-dragos · 16 days
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vomiting snake
View this post on Instagram A post shared by Bogdan Dragos (@bogdan_1_dragos) in nights like this he would just drink in the dark and smoke and lie on his side and hallucinate about a snake vomiting vibrating colors on a white wall Maybe the snake had eaten paint But it was a small snake no bigger than a worm and the amount of dancing colors it vomited all over was astounding Enough to paint the…
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bogdan-dragos · 17 days
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mother forbade feeding the poor thing
View this post on Instagram A post shared by Bogdan Dragos (@bogdan_1_dragos) there was a dog outside and it keptbarking for some reasonAh yes, it was chainedand the chain was terribly shortand the poor animal was hungryMother wouldn’t bother feeding itNo, mother wanted itto diebecause it had been father’s dog,inherited along with thehouse after father diedMother forbade feeding thepoor thingHer…
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bogdan-dragos · 20 days
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a spiderweb full of butterflies, shaking in the wind
View this post on Instagram A post shared by Bogdan Dragos (@bogdan_1_dragos) she stretched on the bedand reached withher long legand placed her foot on his deskbefore himon the notebook he was writing in“Wow,” she said. “Your place is so small,like a box of matches. And soempty. So lonely. Why don’tyou ever haveanyone over? I never see or hear youtalking to people. Whymust you be like that?”“I…
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bogdan-dragos · 22 days
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Making poetry more bearable to look at
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bogdan-dragos · 22 days
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empaths
View this post on Instagram A post shared by Bogdan Dragos (@bogdan_1_dragos) these days a lot ofpeople callthemselvesempathsThey claim to be ableto feel whatother peopleare feelingand suffer with them"I cheated on my boyfriendwith his brother," somegirl said,“and being the empaththat I amI started crying alongwith him when hefound out. It's hardbeing suchan empath."And there wasthe guywho got…
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bogdan-dragos · 23 days
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ice
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bogdan-dragos · 28 days
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making it big in a small world
View this post on Instagram A post shared by Bogdan Dragos (@bogdan_1_dragos) other thanweirdedthe fuck outshe didn’t know howto feel about itso she read thewords againSO GLAD TO SEE YOUALIVE AND FINE,LOVE!ALWAYS KNEW MY DAUGHTERWILL MAKE IT BIG INTHIS SMALL WORLD.LOVE,DADDYThe words were writtenwith a black markeron a $100 billthat someone threw ather in theclubwhile she wasstripping on the…
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bogdan-dragos · 29 days
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ultimate art
Bogdan Dragoș: Ultimate art (づ ◕‿◕ )づ Many thanks for featuring my poem, Arania!
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bogdan-dragos · 29 days
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the female assassin
View this post on Instagram A post shared by Bogdan Dragos (@bogdan_1_dragos) the ashtray was looking moreand morelike a sick hedgehog and her yellowed fingersadded one more quill to it she sat back in her chair work wasn't in the best of stages lately andher office looked like a junkie'strailer. You couldscrape the nicotineoff the walls. In fact, shewould get nicotine under her nails if shejust…
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bogdan-dragos · 30 days
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A king in his castle
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bogdan-dragos · 1 month
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king who would go down with honor
View this post on Instagram A post shared by Bogdan Dragos (@bogdan_1_dragos) he had no shoesand you could hardly callhis shirt a shirtbut hesat between those twotrash cans like some kingon his throne holding to a sticklike a scepter He drank from an oldrusty can ofbeansbut held it like some goldengoblet Clearly he lost theability totaste because in the canhe mixed all he couldfind in the trash…
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bogdan-dragos · 1 month
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feeling the train
View this post on Instagram A post shared by Bogdan Dragos (@bogdan_1_dragos) A pretty thick slice of hell That was life so far But today things will change Today he was six years old and that meant old enough to guide his blind father on the streets The old man was only blind for a year after some work related accident involving acid And there was a mother somewhere too. She left shortly after…
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bogdan-dragos · 1 month
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cat shaking the paw
View this post on Instagram A post shared by Bogdan Dragos (@bogdan_1_dragos) She could say it ifshe wantedto butthe words wouldcarry noweight behind themlike a cat shakingthe paw withyouand not understandingthe real meaningbehindthe gestureso was herevery“I love you.”Enough to make anold boy crybut hepreferred suicideNeedless to sayher responsewas“Meh.” (▔▀ ‿ ▀ )ლ ▂▂⌇Check out my new book…
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