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Oczywiscie to wszystko sa jedynie mysli. Prawdziwe oblicze wojny jest brutalne, wstrzasajace i absolutnie nie romantyczne. Dlatego oby wodzowie tego swiata sie jakos dogadali, bo inaczej mamy przesrane.

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Broken

You're the air that I breathe
You're the sun when it breaks through the clouds
You're all that I need
But I know that you're having some doubts
Down on my knees
I'm praying you stick this out
I'm beggin' you please girl
I'm sorry I let you down

I'm broken like a promise
I'm shattered like a dream
I'm broken with all my pieces scattered 'round for you to see
I'm broken like a record
I sing the same old song
I'm broken like the heart of a man that's run away from love too long
Girl what about you
What about you girl

It's so hard to speak
I can barely look you in the eye
It's so hard to breathe
But I know I ain't afraid to die
Your breath is so sweet
Your kisses could get me high
My heart is so weak
Girl, your loving could get me by

I'm broken like a promise
I'm shattered like a dream
I'm broken with all my pieces scattered 'round for you to see
I'm broken like a record
I sing the same old song
.

...Don`t let you go, I love you so...

This course

Kiss shining, we're kissing in my eyes
Melting away even the flower petals in our way
Make me shining, changing into the most exciting colors
That first shone in a vision

the field of view excels the dimension of panorama
a perfect mimesis that can only tremble
a cheap touch whose reaction is to look for secrets
you want to see them even if they are coldly obscene

a sea of gushing pleasure that alters the colors of the rainbow
that strikes into this world adding shadows to the fringed game

Kiss shining, imitating loneliness
Cutting into space with entwined regret
Make me shining, fragments of my scattered heart
A radiance that surpasses hope

Red soaked fingertips dye the atmosphere with fluttering butterfly tears
And all is turned to sand... Shining, make you cry

Kiss shining, we're kissing in my eyes
Melting away even the flower petals in our way
Kill me shining, changing into the most exciting colors
That first shone in a vision

Please don't cryin', imitating loneliness
Cutting into space with entwined regret
Make me shining, fragments of my scattered heart
A radiance that surpasses hope

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Dedykuje.. tej jedynej osobie..

2004-09-22.

co tam w mojej głowie

Inaczej
chcialabym miec ciebie tylko dla siebie
ale ja nie moge ci dac calej siebie
wiec nie moge prosic cie o to

oglądam Boską w TV
uwielbiam Jandę i teatr Polonia
uwielbiam Osiecką
uwielbiam Magdę Umer
uwielbiam te baby
są cudne i kochane

 
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„In certain reincarnations, we divide into two. Our souls divide as do crystals and stars, cells and plants.Our soul divides in two, and those new souls are in turn transformed into two and so within a few generations, we are scattered over a large part of Earth

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Singing
I can hear them singing
When the rain had washed away
All these scattered dreams

Dying
Everyone's reminded
Heart's are washed in misery

Drenched in gasoline

Laughter
There is no more laughter
Songs of yesterday
Now live in the underground

Life before the lobotomy
Christian sang the eulogy
Sign my love a lost memory
From the end of the century


Well it's enough to make you sick
To cast a stone and throw a brick
When the sky is falling down
It burned your dreams into the ground

Christian's lesson is what he's been sold
We are normal and self-controlled
Remember to learn to forget
Whiskey shots and cheap cigarettes

Will i'm not stoned
I'm just fucked up

I got so high i can't stand up
I'm not curned cause I've been blessed
I'm not in love cause I'm a mess

Life refugees
We're lost like refugees
Like Refugees
Were lost like refugees
The brutality of reality
Is the freedom that keeps me from

Dreaming
I was only dreaming
Of another place and time
Where my family's from.

Singing

i can hear them singing
When the rain had washed away
All these scattered dreams

Dying
Everyone's reminded
hearts are washed in misery

nadziejka.blog

Atmosfera domowa, na którą niezasłużyłam, bo mnie nie dotyczy :(

Przytulić się chcę

Tyle

Smutno mi, tak po prostu.

Leżeć na skoszonej trawie i patrzeć w niebo - też mogę

Obawiam się, że się skończy płaczem. A miałam nie myśleć!!!!!!!

Pieprzony los!

NIGDZIE NIE JEST POWIEDZIANE ŻE CIĄGLE DAJĄC KIEDYŚ COŚ DOSTANIESZ! Szczególnei jak dajesz miłość.

I chyba wściekła zaczynam być.. złość lepsza dziś niż smutek

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Baby's black baloon makes her fly 2005-06-02 13:29:38

and scattered like ice from the spoon

UCZYĆ się miałam...

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Dobra dobra! 2005-06-02 21:03:49

Już ja wiem jak było!
Było tak, ze będąc z kimś i tak nie miałam do kogo zadzwonić gdy się coś działo. Musiałam być samodzielna i sama sobie dawać radę. No kurde dawałam całą siebie, a druga strona ani ani. E tam, sama sobie kopa dałam na przejrzenie

I bardzo łądnie, grzeczna Moni

Teraz monisia się będzie uczyła grzecznie a potem pójdzie spać BO JUTRO NEI WYPADA MIEĆ WORÓW POD OCZAMI! :D
No może nie, że nie wypada, ale są brzydkie. A ma.

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Mianem - wilcza jagoda...

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Spiewaj z nami

Hmmmm, jakos tak dziwnie na duszy, niby fajnie jest, niby chce spiewac, ale jakos rzewnie jej to wychodzi. No to dzisiaj bedzie, ze tak sobie pozwole rzec, nostalgicznie. Nostalgia mnie zzera jak... jasna cholera? Bleeeee, co za rym czestochowski. Lecz dzisiaj sobie znow pospiewam z Los Lobos. Przedstawie wam piekne bolero, jesli go nie znacie zapraszam do sluchania. ak wiec Los Lobos i Beautiful Maria of my soul.

In the sunlight of your smile
In the summer of our life
In the magic of love
Storms above scattered away
Lovers dreaming in the night
Reaching for paradise
But as the dark shadows fade
Love slips away

On an empty stretch of beach
In the pattern of the waves
Drawing pictures with my hand
In the sand, I see your face
Skipping pebbles on the sea
Wishing for paradise
Sand castles crumble below
The restless tides ebb and flow

Listening to a shell
Hoping for your voice
Beautiful Maria of my soul

Though we'll always be apart
Locked forever in a dream
If I ever love again
Even then, nothing will change
And the taste of you remains
Clinging to paradise

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Private Blog of Elbereth Elentari

We wszystkich słownikach jest 'nierządnica', może nawet ktoś nie miał za sobą lektury Pisma Świętego, w co szczerze wątpię, ale przecież prawdopodobieństwo jest niezerowe... Dlatego coś lżejszego powinno być dobrym pomysłem. To już kawałeczek cytowałam gdzieś chyba, ale nie po tak ślicznemu języku, więc proszę:

My soul magnifies the Lord, and my spirit rejoices in God my Savior, for he has regarded the low estate of his handmaiden. For behold, henceforth all generations will call me blessed; for he who is mighty has done great things for me, and holy is his name. And his mercy is on those who fear him from generation to generation. He has shown strength with his arm, he has scattered the proud in the imagination of their hearts, he has put down the mighty from their thrones, and exalted those of low degree; he has filled the hungry with good things, and the rich he has sent empty away. He has helped his servant Israel, in remembrance of his mercy, as he spoke to our fathers, to Abraham and to his posterity for ever.

/Łk 1,46-55/


Radość z wiosny, że jest ciepło wreszcie i niezimno mi jakoś tak do serduszka się dostała, stąd taki cytacik. :)

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