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Summoned was the ghost of this past year by memories fading almost away sincerely invited to last for one day; for remembrance of this time with no fear. A billion birth's and death's all the same to become from nothing or to nothing...

we share everything except that we have nothing in common

first sight scenario

walks along the pebble shore dreams with You, but asks for more every poem walks through Brighton as if looking at the waves visits dreams and words like souveniers envelopes another meaning walks the beach with You every time it rains in...

Who are you, clouds? disordered exhalation Of spoken words and of unspoken notions? Who are you, waves of never-resting oceans Where every drop is passion and sensation? You meads and woods, immobile decoration Wherein each vein and root is full...

ok, the stone lives longer used as weapon might be stronger I hope I won't forget because when thrown to catch a stone You must be swift and if it's heavy it is hard to lift a flower is easely picked up and with joy admired like a toy I...

1.Strophe And I`m shooting x-rays from my Eyes, like I am super-doomed. Now I see you tried to Ruin me. Surprise, surprise! Surprise, surprise And I think you really have no Clue who the fuck you`re talking to, but it`s me who`s challanging You....

My honey's lips are colourless and dull, Her eyes are so opaque that I get bored, There grows no hair upon the ugly skull, The tits are flatter than an ironing board. Her cheeks are not like roses fresh and young, They urge me to go out...

To show thy deep concern about my arse Thou gav’st me, my dear friend, my witty donnot, A precious gift – a chamber China vase With a slit-eyed dark lady painted on it. Didst thou foreknow the dun un-British beauty Would fascinate my senses?...

Far beyond the sunset, its always been the same. Encouraged soul surrounds me, softly whispering my name. Secrets of a dawning day will never be fading away. a secret from a world long ago, tells me that I have to go. No mercy, no freedom, I will...

[:Saturday in the morning You call me,that is good Your eyes like a rainbow Your lips like a vision. Saturday in the evening I meet you,that is good We dance in the midnight We dance in the dawn. Let me sleep beside you Baby don't you know:].*

Every inch a lady Every inch like a rock You're my beautiful You're my beautiful You're my beautiful love You're my sunshine in the night You're every day my star in my life You're my beautiful You're my...

Live's like a good wine Planted with love Fostered a while True with no guile and all that above Makes it last a long time All the best to the proud parents and for the little baby ...

deep black dark night under the cover of darkness sick at heart filled with fear afraid of beeing alone longing for you being a flame like being all for it blazing red flickering bridling at dead of night then the morning after the night before...

if i believe -and i believe in magic- i swear a stone could fly if i could see -and yet i'm sure i can- i would see you with nothing else around if people trust -it's what they never did- the world would be different

All thoughts I've ever written are leaving now and everything I've ever done is breaking down. All the glory been achieved, every tiny piece of luck, as if it all was wasted. So what for did I -and everybody else- do such things when...

You girl, with golden hair, The way you treat me is not fair, Imagine what you mean to me, Make up your mind and be free. Let's get crazy in the club Cruise through the beat just like a sub, Yes, everytime I'm out with you, Just tell me...

Stonehenge gilded my love, Your facet is a exuberance of love, Your form is builting like a burden, Long since was your visage Like a stoolpigeon of feelings, Your stock of warmth is Like a seagull woman, Your pompous figure is gilded Made from...

Young Jerry who lived in the prairies Rode out every day to pluck cherries, So that now in those places You can see lots of faces Resembling each other and Jerry’s.

A sprinter was able to sprint As fast as a bird on the wind, Though his ass and two legs Had between them square eggs And were neither feathered nor winged.

High lords were received by the queen. Their hair was amazingly green: She could see that, because They wore pants made of gauze, Through which no great things could be seen.

you can hate me and you can love me (or you can hate me for lovin' you) as long as you notice me.

Sometimes sadness devours me I´m not amanable for you But baby believe me That´s nothing concerns to you. At this moments I was haunted by memories And it´s too painfull waking up of my dreams. / / You wanna know who I am,...

L*ove you, solely you. O*ne-sided love, I know. V*oiceless dreams in the wind, E*ight feet under the rainbow. L*ove you, solely you. E*ven more than my life. T*imeless, deep feeling. T*hings will change, E*agles won´t fly anymore. R*eason...

God bless the sunrise I'm standing in the kitchen With my coffee of hope Could it be You dwell in my daydream Could it be Christine God bless the day I'm riding my wheels With my slide glider Could it be You send me a dream Could it be...

Ireland green island enjoy the nature lay back and relax recovery

yes - we're dancers following the rhythm of our hearts great solists listening to our souls melody even in groups lonely each one with his own choreografie mostly a tragic opera rarely a musical always searching the accompaniment the...

My dream is dead, how could this happen? I'd be glad to travel back in time, when we were together playin' around, sun shinin' but however, watch out now: the weather, light is hidin'! A last breath, we two, i'm...

Bumble-bees, humming, buzzing in the trees With shivering - sparkless shining - pulsating wings Always bustling, having fun. Flying race just with the sun. Nature nectar, drinking, nipping. The sweet of summer always licking. And I´m...

They are star-crossed lovers right from the start. Adverce circumstances which keep them apart. They are star-crossed lovers and that means no shared future only common dreams. She´s a daughter of a good family, aristocratic manners paired...

Howling storm in precipitous cliffs, roaring the sea on dangerous reefs. One seaman in his nutshell abroad, reflects yet sheer nature’s most evil thought. Shrieking seabirds are carried away Blackness so baleful, men cannot say Bursting...

the lights play unsung write riddles in a riverbed and words of water run yet placed a hidden kiss the lights are red a prostitute, has placed a van a corner from the church. the song of someone a voice within a cage with nothing left than... we...

Two young men enter a public bathroom. They walk up to the urinals, side by side. The sound of trousers being unzipped is audible. Both men seem to urinate. FERGUS (sighs): Ah, dear God – I’d thought I was gonna burst. DAVE: Fuck, man, you...

The same bar. The Machine still sits behind his table. A rank of empty pint glasses, like soldiers before an inspection, lines the table. Another man, shorter and more burly, slips onto the stool opposite the Machine. The two men stare at each...

The streetlamp shines brightly outside, By night it outshines any light, But by day it’s no brighter Than the piss of a writer Who thinks that his writings are bright.

For going out she´s dressed to kill every man sees in her just a thrill. She looks so pretty and so cute but its only a mask to hide the truth The tears are falling behind her eyes and her martyred soul will cries. She's dreaming that...

The Plea The silhouette of a giant man sits in a dark and gloomy bar, the face obscured by shadow and smoke. A woman, in her late twenties, dressed to kill, approaches the man and leans provocatively on his table. Slowly, he blows a thick cloud...

Anna I know I made some mistakes, but I've never thought that so far it takes. I make one step forward you take 3 steps back. There's a canyon between us deep and black. It's true, we're living in different worlds. But why...

Crush, burn and inhale - let me be your crack!

The sun will rise soon. But I still see the moon for the last time ever. It's now or never. I'm through with hiding, there's no more biting. Too many people have died, so many have cried. But no-one survived no matter how hard they...

The heavens know of one more spring can we not join the birds and sing letting go our burden just needs a place to stand up straight a walk in dignity just feels alright. when trouble comes we think its done and forget to prepare for the good yet...

Only one steering wheel and thats where You are Listen to Maggie, the whisper and go through every time and situation twister Listen to Maddie her sister and find Yourself puzzled and always one missing piece and the piece is called peace

The Wicker Man I am standing high and mighty looking over the landscape arms raised to praise Banba I am the Wicker Man. I have been given sacrifices from all the devotees of the Goddess who pray to her today I am the Wicker Man. They are dancing...

A ROSE A rose is a mysterious and amazing flower fascinating sensible human beings with her beauty, her colours and its wonderful scent. Though this beautiful flower might have its dangers – big thorns which can hurt you a lot – if you are...

Is this the way I have to walk through life? Without a girlfriend, maybe without a wife? Without someone who loves me, like I love the rain? Without someone who holds me in pleasure and pain? Without someone who'll be there in joy and...

She was dressed in white the day she died, when the Death came to pick up my lovely bride. The eternal light it was shining so bright she couldn't escape it, no matter how hard she tried. I stood by her side unable to fight, unable to help...

One hour ago I was bitten. In the shadows he was hidden. He looked in my eyes and I was hypnotized. When it was done he suddenly was gone. I felt darkness in me. A victim I could see. She was the first who stilled my thirst with her warm blood....

I like the eagles I like the leopard I like the girl, When we go for a walk in the park. Because, [: I creep with my slug in the sunless night :] Oh slug, I don't like conveyor belt I don't like anti-aircraft gun I don't like...

A shadowy figure approaches a house. Stops and searches for keys. Steps into the light. It is Mr. Trent. He fumbles with the keys, unlocks the door and as he is about to step into the house, a big shape looms up behind him and crushes him against...