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17.03.2008 22:45 -
Малко гняв от детските ми въжделения.
Filler...a day-to-day meaningless filler of spaces and places...we couldn`t get fuller with day-to-day killer-like meaningless basis of blind circulation in repetitive paces...
Killer...a day-to-day eyless fulfiller of mindless desires...we couldn`t get duller than day-to-day killer-like self-lying liars in the chosen stagnation everybody admires...
Pillar...a day-to-day fade-away thriller where all frets and worries build up to a pillar...the new babylon needs a circling dull killer of joys and a stiller subjection to the day-to-day filler...
Killer...a day-to-day eyless fulfiller of mindless desires...we couldn`t get duller than day-to-day killer-like self-lying liars in the chosen stagnation everybody admires...
Pillar...a day-to-day fade-away thriller where all frets and worries build up to a pillar...the new babylon needs a circling dull killer of joys and a stiller subjection to the day-to-day filler...
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when I`m mad,
there`s a part of me that seems to be a little sad.
Sometimes when I scream,
there`s a voice in me that says
You shouldn`t be so mean!
:))
цитирайthere`s a part of me that seems to be a little sad.
Sometimes when I scream,
there`s a voice in me that says
You shouldn`t be so mean!
:))
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Miranda
19.03.2008 12:50
19.03.2008 12:50
There must be something else
There must be something good
Far away.....
цитирайThere must be something good
Far away.....
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анонимен -
everytime
19.03.2008 13:36
19.03.2008 13:36
after all that i`ve enjoyed
there`s still room to fill the void
when i scream i`m deaf to self-criticism
and only in dreams i escape my cynism
There must and is something good and it`s near
The distance is measured by love under fear
цитирайthere`s still room to fill the void
when i scream i`m deaf to self-criticism
and only in dreams i escape my cynism
There must and is something good and it`s near
The distance is measured by love under fear
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