I refuse to be
sweet to please
your taste buds
♪ Among the cars I seem to hear time ♪
as the city goes by and the city that looks
like a labyrinth of passions
even if it means being
always among the darkness
I can't tell anyone about la flor de mi secreto
about what makes me feel my flesh tremble.
(we chase some birthmarks on horseback/ caterpillars with white sideburns)
he. decorates my flaws
with particles with particles +
childhood dust
like when through a fabric you see
the thread splicing as then
when bones
become familiar and dear.
I refuse to see less and less
the time when I was Caesar and
Brutus was still me.
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Andreea Felciuc
Operating at the intersection of technology and biology, I am an architect and designer calling for a fundamental shift in the way we design and live, from consuming Nature to augmenting us.
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