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Kah3vich
Devastated man
What is art? Like a declaration of love: the consciousness of our dependence on each other. A confession. An unconscious act that none the less reflects the true meaning of life — love and sacrifice.
I again lost myself in the district in one of the courtyards. You call me again to know that I am alive and well. Among those boys, hucksters and bulls, cars, garbage - I promised to quit blowing and drinking, because this is love.
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  • Aesthetics of
    young people

  • Style
    Underground

  • Photo Author
    Flemming Fuchs

  • 001

  • Aesthetics of
    young people

  • Style
    Underground

  • Photo Author
    Flemming Fuchs

  • 001

Aesthetics of young people

Flemming Fuchs

  • Development of the
    spirit and body of a person

  • Style
    Calisthenics

  • Photo Author
    Daniels Laizans

  • 002

  • Development of the
    spirit and body of a person

  • Style
    Calisthenics

  • Photo Author
    Daniels Laizans

  • 002

Development of the

spirit and body of a person

further only more

further only more

  • Extreme that
    makes you live

  • Style
    Skating

  • Photo Author
    Lucas Paneitz

  • 003

  • Extreme that
    makes you live

  • Style
    skating

  • Photo Author
    Lucas Paneitz

  • 003

Extreme that

makes you live

  • Empty and dark
    alleys around us

  • Style
    street

  • Photo Author
    Mateus Amorim

  • 004

Street

When you were with me yesterday
Tears run down my cheeks.
Inwardly just a desire.
To say it as it is.

When you were with me yesterday
Your leap into an indefinite period of time.
Now knowing that you kiss me
I can't tell if I'm ready.

To see you deep in the heart.
Hear, feel - it's a pain.
When you were with me yesterday
Hand in hand we go to death.

2021

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