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anđeo čuvar.kako god to zvučalo.
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"izbeglice iz besmisla"
my alert
ona je..heroj.
les yeux
volim.
rebel yell
neponovljiva.
djevojka zamišljenog pogleda
tako..jednostavno.a čarobno.
smeg
magnet.
misuzu
ne možete da je ne volite.nikako.
feanor
totalno drugojačiji.(:
nema ih više
unique smile
gugo
smisaozivota42
bolan
gospodin K.
ako dotični gdin. smeg ikad više navrati ovdje, molimo da se javi:
arwen.r2@gmail.com
[i za sve vas koji se želite javiti,naravno.]
pojmovnik
knjiga
glazba
sunce
čokolada
ljenčarenje
sarkazam
mama
zvjezdano nebo
triler
kreativci
molitva
nečiji osmijeh
filozofiranje
premijere
koncept
'you're about the only person I met that isn't trying to convince herself about how the world is beautiful, people are cool and that we should befriend everyone. You don't see living as something pleasant, you're not too eager to do that, but you still do live on. You shielded yourself from people and your own uncertinties, yet there still was something more... something positive.
To me you're a kind of.... eeern.... a ray of dark light that isn't made up of the oversweetenedbullshit
So each time I talk to you I felt bitterness, but also something positive
plus you've always tried to reach deeper which was pretty amazing given your beeing seemingly overwhelmed by the negative side of the world..'
tako mi rekoše.
ANGELS
I sit and wait
Does an angel contemplate my fate
And do they know
The places where we go
When we're grey and old
'cos I have been told
That salvation lets their wings unfold
So when I'm lying in my bed
Thoughts running through my head
And I feel the love is dead
I'm loving angels instead
And through it all she offers me protection
A lot of love and affection
Whether I'm right or wrong
And down the waterfall
Wherever it may take me
I know that life won't break me
When I come to call she won't forsake me
I'm loving angels instead
When I'm feeling weak
And my pain walks down a one way street
I look above
And I know I'll always be blessed with love
And as the feeling grows
She breathes flesh to my bones
And when love is dead
I'm loving angels instead
And through it all she offers me protection
A lot of love and affection
Whether I'm right or wrong
And down the waterfall
Wherever it may take me
I know that life won't break me
When I come to call she won't forsake me
I'm loving angels instead
And through it all she offers me protection
A lot of love and affection
Whether I'm right or wrong
And down the waterfall
Wherever it may take me
I know that life won't break me
When I come to call she won't forsake me
I'm loving angels instead
I znaš šta,
Ma nek glibim...
Samo rijetki nađu rijetke.....
i found him. 
...
[zamislite početak V. simfonije]
...
stop.dosta dramatike.zašto?zato što se ne događa ništa dramatično.
a ona je tu negdje,muva se okolo.pogubi se u masi,šta da se radi.'tu smrdi,al je toplo.'
[bleeee, izjasni se ovčica.]
...
haaaaaa hahahahaha haaaaaa
[pad sa kumulonimbusa]
ok,ovo jest smiješno.ah jadno dijete.bit će joj teško dalje u životu.čuj poštena.
šta se desilo?pa..
...
[greška u pakovanju] ili [što se dogodi s malo vjere]
šuštšuštšušt
lijep miris.novac.
cjepcjepcjep.
lijep miris.poderan novac.
pada posvuda po wannabe restoranu.lutke od krvi mahnito trče uokolo i pokušavaju uhvatiti.kao djeca prvi snijeg.snijeg se otapa bezbolno.poderani novac prži kožu kao kiselina.uništava ih.njima to ne smeta.izbezubljeni osmijesi na licima.pokušavaju i dalje.napokon napokon.napokon bogati.imaju novac.ah novac..sad će biti gospoda.nikome više ne viri luk iz džepova.blaženo doba.kao da je tito opet živ.ah ta vremena.opet ovdje.bogati..bogati..napokon.napok..nap..
...
[pale sam na svijetu]
smrad spaljenih leševa čuo se nadaleko.al svi su glumili da ne postoji.da nije tu.da se nije uvukao u svaku poru sivog grada.države.poluotoka.kontinenta.svijeta.
nije izgorila cijela.nema je pola.ali je živa.i pamti smrad pohlepe.bolje od ičega.
