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what's a second worth in an eternity ?
what could a tear change in an endless sea ?
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dans le calme relatif d'une solitude sans muse
je m'amuse
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I am the lonesome crow who forgot the taste of wheat.
I am the lion,trapped in the desert,longing for fresh meat.
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Silver screens and broken streets and shattered dreams make broken scenes.
And what prevails remains the same as morbid schemes conquer the lives of feeble pri
by sarajevo
26 lines, 10 comments,
on Jan 24 11:08 AM 2006. In Other
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Le jour arrive où du fond du songe je m’éveille
Pour atterrir sans maux sur un lit sans merveilles
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predators seek shelter to hide from the prey
rose prickles are kept,thorns cherished,petals thrown away
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grab the jar and fill my cup
for i shall drink until i drop
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it must be true...
you take away the pain i feel
by sarajevo
14 lines, 2 comments,
on Jan 27 10:17 AM 2006. In Sad
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My rainbow girl is such a beauty
envy kills the vespers when she smiles
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Apathy...
what is this I've become ?
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"I've always been mad,i know I've been mad.
Like the most of us...Very hard to explain why you're mad,
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a veil of clouds shattered but the winds reveal the vespers over the horizon
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i regret the fact that i can't change things
i regret the fact that nothing i might do would alter the course of history
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prendre son temps
prendre du recul
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est-ce avec la naissance de l'univers que ta beauté naquit ?
est-ce aux noces du ciel et de la terre qu'en splendeur et grâce elle s'est épanouie ?
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by sarajevo
41 lines, 4 comments,
on Mar 1 12:24 PM 2006. In Other
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i'll climb a ladder to reach the sun
and ride a tidal wave around the world in a can of beans
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i've seen the marks of his putrid fingers on her gentle neck
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as i vaguely stare at this black keyboard i wonder...is it worth it ? what am i really doing ?...
do i have to fight this feeling overwhelming my spirit and se
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oh do i long for the touch of the maiden of the wilds
oh do i yearn to grasp the quintessence of her being
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there's a guitar in the corner of the room and it's eaten by dust...i rarely use it,can barely play a tune...but it's there,keeping me company,reminding me of h
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motionless you stand before my weary eyes
tearless you weep the driest cries
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je tire un goulée voluptueuse sur ma gitane légère
en regardant rêveusement la connaissance entassée sur des étagères
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For countless nights I stayed awake
With a choking feeling I could not shake
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this is not a poem...this is just a link to some pictures about what the bombings and the wide ranged attacks on lebanon have done...
p.s.: the pictures are di
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J't'ai engueulée pour une histoire qui vaut pas le fond d'un pantalon
Oh qu'il se sent imbécile, qu'il se sait con
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Plunge your hand in a bag of grains or a bag of sand
Bite a big chunk of chocolate delight
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Il fait nuit quand elle pleure...<font
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Mes nuits sans elle je me retrouve
seulabre, assis sur un coin de mon lit
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it was right about that blessed time
i pondered about life's essence
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la ou on va
ya ke le murmure des bois et du ruisseau ki fai du brui
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