SvE jE tO sAmO...SLIKA BEZ OSMJEHA......
08.03.2008., subota
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nema ni smisla..uostalom, zar je uopće potrebna smislenost da bi nešto ispalo kako treba? Pitanje ostaje bez odgovora...  Gubim nadzor nad riječima..i to ne volim... Gubim razum, gubim sve, baš sve, svu smislenost, svu dobru volju..svu dobrotu... Ostaje samo mržnja...i to mi se ne sviđa... Više od bilo kojeg osjećaja volim prazninu.. za nju bar znaš da je praznina i nema nekih viših, suvišnih pitanja...mržnja..eh..ona je veoma varljiva... Zato ju ne volim...može napasti i ono što ste donedavno voljeli...a što je na putu između ljubavi i mržnje? Strast?! ...a što ako niti strast nije više dovoljna? Da sačuva razdaljinu osjećaja? Ne znam....možda upravo praznina...kao mjehurić od sapunice odnesen...i pukne za tren, kada misli da je dostignuto sve, raspukne se i prestaje da lebdi...da živi... Minut ćutnje...eh da...zamislila sam se sama nad sobom.... Tebi, mom pupoljku u cvatu, najdivnijoj ruži u vrtu ponosa, gdje ljudska noga dotiće puteve satkane nitima vila, gdje ljudsko srce drhće u strasti, tebi i samo tebi mojoj grešnoj duši, savršene apstrakcije, divnoj, mojoj divnoj duši, mom divnom srcu, suncu mom koje obasjava puteve samoće... Tebi i samo tebi...mojoj srodnoj duši... Svim ženama sretan dan žena (i onima koji se tako osjećaju, naznake na neke pripadnike navodno jačeg spola koji koliko god da se trude ipak moji nić od vas hehehehehe..da naveden? hmmm...jesam zla ali toliko ne...i ovaj da triban da napomenem da taj jedan jedini dan ne uzimat zdravo za gotovo..žene triba venerirati svaki dan...il ko ne pinjatu u glavu čapate, ako ste sretniji forši se potrefi i boca bire... prazne naravno hehehehe...PUH=) Cvijetak za sve Vas..inače orhideje obožavan, pa eto...    Toliko od mene..za sad...  FLANNIGAN'S BALL In the town of Milton one Brian Flannigan battered away till his money was spent Then he hit a big one and felt like a man again, Bought a three decker with two floors for rent He threw a big party for friends And relations at a grand old place called Florian Hall And if you'll just listen I'll make your eyes glisten To the rows and the ructions of Flannigan's ball. Six long months I spent in quincy, Six long months doing nothing at all, Six long months I spent in quincy Learning to dance for Flannigan's ball I stepped out and I stepped in again, I stepped out and I stepped in again, I stepped out and I stepped in again Learning to dance for Flannigan's ball. Free beer on tap and wine for the ladies, Ziti and sauce for mark porzio There were faheys and bradys, Mcauliffes and daleys courtin the girls and dancing away. Brian tully sang out in his finest form, The patron's responded and I lead em all I'd spent 6 months at Forbes Academy Learning to dance for Flannigan's ball The boys were hammered the girls were hearty Dancing around in couples and groups An accident happened you Dennis Flemming Put his right leg through miss Finneran's hoops This gal she fainted and cried bloody murder, Called for her sons and gathered them all, Christopher swore he'd go no further Till he had revenge at Flannigan's ball In the midst of the melee Miss Collins fainted her cheeks by now were as red as a rose Some of the boys declared she was plastered Had a small drop to much I suppose Young Scotty Jenkins so big and able Saw his fair colleen stretched by the wall Tore the left leg from under the table And smashed all the dishes at Flannigan's ball Boy oh boy now this was a rumble myself Took a lick from mean Ricky Green But I soon replied to that fine introduction And gave him a terrible kick in the spleen Talent the piper nearly got strangled, They squeezed on his bellows, chanters and all, The girls in the middle nearly got trampled And that put an end to Flannigan's ball... Kako volim tu stvar....poželim samo biti u Irskoj u nekom pubu i piti biru...bilo bi divno..eh..eh...sanjaj, sanjaj...slina slina...   CATTIVE ABITUDINI- "CATENE" Basta barriere che dicano fermo Niente piu gabbie con noi chiusi dentro Sputare sangue per un risultato E' un equilibrio che non va toccato “Ecco come vivro La visione del mio mondo Spero succedera Si trasformi al piu presto” Catene NO Io non ne avro Catene NO Finche vivro Non mi interessa la casa sul mare Bastan due amici con cui andare a bere Delle tue mode cose americane Io me ne frego non voglio imitare... “Ecco come vivro La visione del mio mondo Spero succedera Si trasformi al piu presto” Catene NO Io non ne avro Catene NO Finche vivro...  POZZ...  |
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