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Tuesday,Apr 21 2009, 04:16:17 PMI had no time to lose ...

Sometime later was ...

Any moment or thought

Slow blow

Dying slowly as it may,

In my heart ...

I feel hope move

Tried to scream in your ear,

You look ...

But, I ... I never heard one ...

Happiness rot easily,

Some dreams

And tears me killed

Break from time to time,

Pupils my death ...

Kisses my lips cracked easily,

And your attacks,

I burned the face and hair,

And feel they have to rain

As I pass away,

You ...

My feet were dying in pain

That could stop after

And my steps desperate

Cry for you

Let's wait a little

You regain

My fingers cry for you,

And I ... I, blackberry ...

And you ... you loved ...

I cried my lips disparate

But you ... you pretend to not hear,

And let your gaze somewhere

Deep inside me,

Telling me like:

           TE-I forgot long ago! ...

But I ...

I never had had time to lose,

I'd had soul should I Forget ...

Still ...

I was dying

And YOU loved again

Once again,

No to see ...

As for YOU,

Someone dying ...
Muream...EU...

 

 

 

 

 


 

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Friday,Apr 17 2009, 09:29:48 PMLove you ...

And I was miserable in unbelief chain Lucifer tortured me I was wrapped in terrible condition impossibility nobody was esteemed and valued. Power I died, I was just a wreck I was in the claw of death, I was doomed to perish And the world I wanted to lay the glass of poison me-ndeparte the road to Heaven. I fast in the pit of despair deepened when I felt that I have included sweet And I held the left arm of mercy What redeemed me and pulled me from Hell. You learned to play the waves Let me attack enduring suffering, to be more loving world conspiracy never to But I do not like me to find joy in my good shepherd. The one I found hope and love with you on the path I'm sure they arrive at the place of reward, to know what immortality It is why in there with love traveling. You untied Jesus, cursed chain What kept me as a slave in the deep ignorance I answer when the names you called me Because you planted in me a sense of importance.

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Saturday,Apr 4 2009, 04:00:20 PMThe youth ...

The youth ... I compare it with the fragrance of cherry flowers in spring ... passing along that embrace youth first challenge ... first kiss ... first sympathy and memories and mischief, all dressed in the exuberance of youth ... Let's try to take what is most beautiful ... the best because it does not return ..., by taking away his wings ...., friends and colleagues ... poznele memories burying them into the abyss of memories .. .

Time passes, we despoaie as a thief and let us suspinand behind him ... but the only treasure that we can steal it .. is .. treasure
 memories ...


Take care of you dear friends and stay young forever young ... ...