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How could i ever tell you this the streets were there but cars were rare and empty streets would look much better made of meadow So all the trees just spread their sparkling shadow into grey what can i say this grey turned into a darker grey and...

I love you, but I don't know love but then the question is what is this, that I call my love and dreaming house of shelter a house of cards with cards played out a long long time ago? a house of dreams with dreams, I never felt or could let...

+Isaac sucks. (1. Mose 21, 7) +Jacob sucks. (5. Mose 32, 13) +Zebulun sucks, +Issachar sucks. (5. Mose 33, 19) --------------------------------- =Torah sucks.

You're stranded on a new planet, You don't know how or where you are, But right beside you is a car, So you stop thinking, make this gambit. There's just roads, just roads and roads, They're leading nowhere, but far away, And...

Pleasant view from my skylight, Pastel colours in the distance, The dusk is setting a new height, My mood - the paycheck for subsistence. Listening to slow jazz music, Feeling far away from conciousness, Collecting much more bruises, But that...

Remember the first time we fell in love? way before the clutches of misunderstanding put all our dreams into exausting slavery love seemed not to follow us there Remember the moment when affection found us not one blink of an eye we wanted to...

if wings were there to carry body what difference would its color make if they were dark at night yet shine in the daylight if wings were there to carry a message and its dark side is misunderstanding would that message still fly if wings where...

oh really, you mean, we are so small, that ..... no, i guess you mean, we have a hard time jumping over it. or could it be, its just like this cloth of life is woven, when you travel at night, every time you drive by a streetlight, the shadow...

Shehezerade, please, tell your stories the night is falling our king has lost his justice to jealousie and betray we always thought it is the lions lair that caused the smell of danger here, there, everywhere but darkness does the trick...

If i were to invite you to dream with me for a few minutes. What can You imagine our circumstances could be. A dream, you might say. Would planets circle round the starlight of a sun? And all the dust that formed them round, would it sing of a...

You're saying, and I listen, You're shooting, I am missing, But do I really miss the chance, To stand by you and hold your hands? I don';t care about my tummy, Those feelings are reality, Your lips are far too yummy, They taste like...

strange we should not have to worry about our future as long as seasons take care of growth the fact that we might face the consequences of our deeds and they are not clean, bright and healthy should be enough evidence to completely rethink

Your feet slither quietly over the street, You’re listening to music, your steps match the beat, All of a sudden you start running a bit, But I guess you’re just trying to finally get rid. My footsteps do sound like trombones in your ear, You...

Sobbing sobbing, can’t you hear, My tremendous active fear? It keeps getting louder, Aren’t you afraid that, My mind is collapsing, Or my thoughts getting braided? Please baby, please, Just let me know, When you’re over with me, Or when you...

I am not even hungry, but I still do not know why, Because I'm literally starving but i just can't rely, On those signals my stomach is sending to me, It all just feels a bit empty and unneccesary. I am not even hungry, but you keep...

i never told you about the day in april when i stood before the train tracks and stepped back at the thought of you these days, salvation is stashed behind the cellar door no kissing wrists no whispering: beat on, little boat dimensions bloom or...

I am going to try to describe these kind of strange observations to you, that flooded my "lyrical me" like waves over a period of time without me being able to make sense out of it 'til one day something happened. Have You ever...

dear, dear readers of this vage unfinished song of mine isn't the whole world just like me not quite what you expected your days to be how we can face this i don't know all i know is, we can and i think if all our know how led to where...

pieces of a puzzle so widely scattered that it makes the clouds appear to be a painting in your living room so many disappeared the final "monsanto" will only be poisonous to humans that want to steal ( 'cause they are hungry)

Some days your beauty glows like fragrance scattered on the moon so far away, but still so close that noone can ignore the clouds around your face dissolved the cool, cool night is bright so are the howling wolves that raise their heads and voice...

I want to know how it will end. I want to be sure of what it will cost. I want to strangle the stars for all they promised me. I want you to call me on your drug phone. I want to keep you alive so there is always the possibility of murder later....

You questioned the integrity of my common sense, you took my perseverance for granted, you were oblivious of one aspect of my perseverance, that knows when to set bounds to you calling me highly manipulable. You act to judgemental and should...

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You pursue what will have been done, a future promise of happiness due to something being finished. But it‘s an illusion that constructions might be completed some day. So you may stop feeling guilty about not getting enough done, my dear. When...

It was a softly warm day in spring, as I suddenly heard a well known voice sing. This voice tenderly touched my inner empty soul, and filled with light, love and strength this deep dark hole. My darling, my sweetheart it’s time to go, to this...

Spreading the disease among the living. State of euphoria for all kings.

People love a good song to sing from the heart. love catchy memes, sing along verbatim, not realising, sing along literally. Give you one example Of a sleepin' spell In the song of Elton John Sneeking into you. 'Can you feel the love...

choking on my words because I know they were the wrong ones for you but for a moment there was hope for a moment I could imagine you and me

Der selbst intonierte Song auf meinem YouTube-Kanal: 2rXHn7tm1H4 /   /   Fisherman's Song /   Fried potatoes on the tish And a salad also frish That is what I always wish But the king of every dish Is the North Sea fish /   Now...

Fallen in water, surrounded by fears. The world behind glass, no one sees your tears. Can’t close your eyes, it’s not what it seems. A day and a night, no one hears your screams. Turn on the light, for one last show. The colors are fading,...

Breathlessly I watch you appear on the screen Perceiving you like you have never been seen. In every frame you are larger than life. Your image is sharp like the edge of a knife. These old velvet seats of a longing bordeaux All tie me to you and...

Today,for the first time someone called me Sir. It was at a small off-licence where I bought red wine to endure life. I started drinking on the stairs and thought about summer when the cashiers still asked for ID.

Seagulls in the sky squawk over a lamenter in cemetery

Five years ago You had to go We couldn’t say goodbye During your lifetime You’ve always held Your protecting hand Above your only child But then you had to go We couldn’t say goodbye I have to stay behind Being thankful For all you’ve...

Some people only use their spouses as long as they could take advantage of them. When the spouses fall on hard times and there is no more advantage to be had they throw them away like a broken rag doll.

The Mount of Olives is a big graveyard. It is said that the graves there are very expensive. They are in high demand because on the day of the resurrection all want to be in pole position.

Cave darkness lit by hundreds of candles floating in the air reflected by unseen mirrors small foot path with a handrail so visitors can’t stumble Walking in silence with bowed head tears in the eye Recorded voice telling the names of the...

If all the fresh flowers one sees when taking a stroll on a graveyard would have been given to the receipient during lifetime they would have been enjoyd.

Rain... ... and sometimes rain falls down on me... it / ´s getting dark, no light to see... I want to scream and to cry out loud, hold you close, before time runs out... every dawning of a new day... could be the last, that you will stay... I...

Once upon a late summer afternoon, years back, while, seated cosily on my balcony, I was savouring the immortal Georgics by Vergil, kind of reading I often indulge myself in, my inner sense of hexametrical rhythm was unpleasantly discombobulated,...

Goldenembraceofsournessholdstheline thriveinthroatchakracommunicationinvitationdive togetherinbittersweetharmonyaslongasneccessary. Sosweetharmonycanbe.

We bring them with us from before we survive them on and on we sub dive them and then it’s transformed to a new integration point a new root has grown

The saying \"If I hadn’t failed, I never would have figured out how to succeed.\" made me write. I kneeled before you and hushed, opened up for you you showing me your lack of restraint. You blamed me for pointless reasons. Well, the real...

Every morning the need to get up Dress yourself, look good A glance in the mirror Old Eyes look back No time to pause Fit in Be normal Stop thinking Old Eyes see Knowing Sad and full of pain Silent Everyone looks the same Eyes pinned to their...

your deep green eyes, slightly curled hair the long thin thighs, I can\'t compare not talking much, the beauty you are simply nonesuch, unmatched by far you made me think, made me discuss if there\'s a link, connecting us but beforehand, so sadly...

O Sole mio dela Sol O Sole mio O Sol de mama mia dela Sol * I get used to U I feel free with U I can count on U I can relax with U U can be sure with me and count on me before we ’re dead and gone, we had fun, fun, fun… * nothing takes it’s...

I know so many things did happen And I hope it’s not too much I’m the one who feels your passion I don’t wanna miss your touch I know in some ways we are different But I hope my work’s enough Don’t you see that you are brilliant I know...

Do not fear November with its depressing grey, nor December with its ineffable roar. Fear not January\'s cold intensifying this impermeable grey Certainly not February, whose deceiving mirth wants to sweeten winter’s acrimony. Think about March...