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Yesterday I saw you kissing tiny flowers... But all that lives is born to die... And so I say to you that nothing really matters... And all you do is stand and cry....
hello...
znam da sam obećao da ću postove pisati redovito,
ali bio sam bolestan...još uvijek jesam...imam jake
bolove iza oka...ne znaju šta mi je...
tako da neću bit baš na kompu još nko vrijeme...
ne bih smio biti na kompu jer mi to umara oči, pa
me boli još više...ali eto...ne mogu ja bez kompa...
ovo je post na brzinu jer se bojim da mi muter ne
upadne u sobu jer će se derati na jadnog malog
dječaka...
većinu stvari spomenute u prošlom postu sam
izvršio...i osječam se dobro...barem psihički...
razmišljao sam o tome da nas osobe koja dobro
poznajemo mijenjaju...razmislite malo...kakva bi
vi bili osoba da nemate najboljeg prijatelja ili
prijateljicu...prilično teško pitanje...
možda bih ja bio neki mali emo...
sa šiškama
u stranu...o bobe...
okej...ovaj post nema nikakvog smisla...već me boli oko...
fale mi moje kurve...............si,sa,n,i...volim vas veri mač...
pesma slike i gotovo...
trš
LED ZEPPELIN
NO QUARTER
Close the door, put out the light.
You know they won't be home tonight.
The snow falls hard and don't you know?
The winds of Thor are blowing cold.
They're wearing steel that's bright and true
They carry news that must get through.
They choose the path where no-one goes.
They hold no quarter.
Walking side by side with death, The devil mocks their every step
The snow drives back the foot that's slow, The dogs of doom are howling more
They carry news that must get through, To build a dream for me and you
They choose the path where no-one goes.
They hold no quarter. They ask no quarter.
The pain, the pain without quarter.
They ask no quarter.
The dogs of doom are howling more!
Post je objavljen 21.04.2007. u 19:15 sati.