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April 09 No Free Time?Sun doesn't sleep at all - So during that short time I'm hitting my head at the wall - This is my entire line. The moon shines because of sun. Yesterday I saw a man Who has been holding a large gun - He got too much sun tan. The Earth makes rounds? I have lost ten pounds Just for to be sure about thing Which usually goes to string. Do the sun, earth or moon Care about running steps While everything seems to be cool And everybody from nobody helps? People are strange - They think that everything can change If you feel like having time For to get the lightest shine. So it mostly means that we Don't have time like a bee Who is a part of sun But doesn't need any gun. Let's shoot the moon, earth, sun around For to feel like having time for sound Which comes from your deepest part And ends in the tale of shark. April 06 Another SpringLooking at the trees Makes me feeling a cold breeze As I have left my coat In some kind of a dreamboat. It's such a good time to leave What you have had to deal And it mostly means that Chinese Isn't the same as Portuguese. We usually forget about the streets Which are going to be full of beats Because there is a reason to forget And make a positive regret. Spring. It sounds like a string Which goes around your neck And ends with your last step... Isabela is a name of "unspring" Because it shows a powerful ring Which has started from Francisco And goes on in every disco. Stressing situations Give some presentations About the beauty from very far Who doesn't have a fast car. So spring means stress And "unspring" - mess. But it really doesn't mean That you can't leave These behind your shoulders Jumping around the borders. December 05 ...
Once you wake up after the day called today Don’t put your minds so far far away As there is no realistic reason for To feel the same as you have done before. If you think that time goes fast Please, look sometimes at your own past Which is going to show you a kind Of things you like to leave behind. Wash your face, take a shower, Try to feel like you are on the top of tower Which is not going to fail you down Nor make you feeling proud. And there is no need to use some glue For to fit you in the place of being true Because the water always comes to it When you are trying to think a bit. There is no reason feeling sorry Because they always tell you not to worry And really doesn’t matter how you make your bed As at the end your desires must be fed By the things which seems so hard to do Without any other member of a crew. November 13 MusicSeems to be the thing which must Fill our lives of proper harmony between The starting and the end Of being our natural respect. The sound is full of charming Burbles without any kind of harming Steps against the day before Today because you aren't for A dream which Ends like waking up in the stony beach. Listening is what we undarstand The most and what remains that sand Are running out as fast As you are starting wearing that What seems to be too hot for And let's you walking near the shore. The most important sound is Which makes you analyzing this In front of other unreal sounds between Tedious things letting you to become a Queen. November 09 You Should Better Stay at HomeI have bought a new gloves As I don't know where is my old ones. It's not because cold It's just because of lost- You should better stay at home. Nights are full of shiny darkness Streets are bold without a sadness And you are standing there with your new gloves Without any kind of brilliant sense- You shoul better stay at home. Turn on your volume higher And be the best liar- Buy a bottle of a white wine For to sing as loud as you can. It's cold. You have left your gloves somewhere And you even don't mind where... Drink your wine And waste your time. It's too cold - You should better stay at home. July 13 After Rain....
When a strong drops come down your face and when the sun isn't going to show up, you are feeling wet and out of order. It's not because of feeling cold or wet. It's because it's the first time when you woke up...
There is no reason to say that everything goes around while you are still standing and thinking how to be the best. But at the end of the rain you start making rounds! Why? Because you have never felt such a deep power of falling rain... April 12 Pavasario fobijaDažnai net nepastebiu, kad bijau gatve besiblaškančio šuns, apsvaigusio, rusiškąjį žodyną vartojančio, vis "laimės nerandančio" piliečio ar šalia sujudėjusio lapo. Aš ne tik bijau, bet ir ignoruoju. Galbūt, tai yra vienas iš dviejų būdų(kitą visada susigalvojame, kai nutinka kas nors "katastrofiško"), padedančių apsiginti. Tačiau geriau yra pulti, o ne stovėti ir grožėtis išmetamųjų dujų rūke paskendusią baltažiedę.
Ir štai pavasaris. Tik kvapas ne toks, kaip prieš metus - jis fobiškai jaudinantis. Spalva net nežavi, kai jos neužuodi dėl savo kaltės. Savaime suprantama, kaltės jausmas irgi baugina, bet juk niekas negali būti geras, kol tas medis, metantis šešėlį ant važiuojamosios kelio dalies, trukdo visai neseniai naują automobilį (dažnai tai kažkas panašaus į vadinamąjį "džipą") įsigijusiam eismo bei kitų neformalių akcijų dalyviui. Todėl, ir taip jau vos gyvas medis - pašalinamas. Argi tai blogai? Juk dabar vienai iš penkių tūkstančių asocialių šeimų bus proga padovanoti medienos. Bet aš kažkodėl vis tiek bijau.
Vakar grožėjausi dangumi. Buvo tamsu (turbūt apsiniaukę), vėsu, bet gera. Pradėjo lašnoti tiesiai man į veidą. Vienas lašų netyčia nuriedėjo iki lūpų ir aš pajaučiau lietaus skonį. Tada tarsi sustingau - pernai jis buvo beskonis. Pagalvojau, kad kažką užmiršau ir išsigandau. Bet vis dar gėrėjausi tamsia erdve. Visgi pavasaris, negi nesidžiaugsi tokia dovana, už kurią iki šiol nemokėjai? Tai lyg akcija, tačiau už tą bevertį daiktą tu nieko nemoki, kad gautum dar vieną beprasmybę. Argi nešaunu? Tiesiog pasakiškai erzinanti realybė, kuri kasdien tobulėja į kairę pusę nuo koordinačių ašies pradžios.
Džiaugiuosi pavasariu, nes jis pilnas chaotiško beviltiškumo. Bijau, laukiu, kol ateis, o kai ateina - bandau išprašyti. February 15 D. Kajokas "sninga Ugnei"Sninga. Stovi mergytė kieme. Pirštas burnoj, sparneliai šiek tiek sukelti į viršų snaigės atsispindi viena nuo kitos viena nuo kitos viena pamiršo June 18 dreams.morning. it is still raining on my shoulders. the rain is cold and lovely cheap. but somewhy i like it. how could it make me so? ow, i know, i like it because it reminds me beautiful green grass after the day. this cold water makes me feeling free. i guess i'm starting to like its rude arms and playful hair. don't you? oh, yes, of course... you even don't know how do they look like. but one day you'll see them, don't be sad while you are smiling.by the way, don't forget to take your impolite character or your irony together. what would you do without them? moreover, sarcasm and not real smile are the most important thing to take with. is everything clear? it should be. by all means. you know, i'm not going to stop the rain which is playing on your soft skin. i don't know why. maybe during this night i'll understand something, but i'm not sure 'cause as you know, if we want to think normally, we need something more than to say "I love you". anyway. sweet dreams. May 07 Nothing importanthave you ever tried to show that you aren't empty inside? me too. i have tried. but it wasn't a good idea. and it kills sometimes. but nothing is so deep as my minds.
in fact, there is nothing logic on this earth. and me too. who am i ? only a spot.nothing else. August 26 to love the sky.wake up. look at the sky. try to feel how much he likes your looking. if not you, he couldn't smile when it is raining, he couldn't be warm when it is snowing. try to hug him before you are going to sleep 'cause he really needs this. he needs to feel your warm arms and your beautiful smile. he needs to smel your hair and kiss your neck. he needs to look at your eyes and say how much he loves you.
he is always looking at you when you are sleeping and he is thinking how to make you happy. but in all ways you are not giving up. he tries to make you happy with his love but you think that his feelings aren't true. he tries to show you that you are the great person, that you deserve something more than just tears and cold nights. he wants to touch you, to feel you and to love you. he doesn't want to see you sad always. he wants to make you smile...
and you gave up...yeah, now you understand that you was a fool that you gave up. but you did it and you can't change this. you fall in love with him.with him, with your sky...you was happy when you could talk with him, ou smiled just for him, you forgot all bad things.you needed and you still need him by your side. you are dieing how much you need his arms and deep unknown eyes. you can't fall asleep while he doesn't say 'sweet dreams my sweety'. you could give away everything just if somebody would let you to kiss him...but...of course, you are too little. you are too little for to love him. he is strong, beautiful and good talking sky.and you? what about you? you are just body, who doesn't know what does it want. right? i know, your feelings are very strong but somewhy he doesn't want to accept this.
it's hard to know that he doesn't want to be with you now...he changed his mind. but you can't tell him that he must to be with you. if he loves you, he will be with you. you are feeling damaged more than before this sky. but it's life. IT'S YOUR LIFE. i'm sure that you don't want it to call by life but it is so. i know that you wanted to be happy and that you found that happyness in your sky. but this dream ended. i don't know what does he think but i know that you are still in love...
who is that sky?
hold on little girl.
June 30 whentry to close your eyes...try to close them and see who is standing near your favourite star.by the way, do you have your favourite star? you must have it. and when you'll see who is there, try to catch it. but i'm sure it will be very fast...but don't be sad! if you'll want, you'll have it. 'cause you know how much wishes can come true if you really wish them:) i'm sure that you knew this. so when you'll catch it, please, be careful and don't let it go. 'cause you don't know what will you lose!!!!just imagine how it would be nice to have something near you always...can you? i guess no :) so, try to be strong with it. 'cause you know, it is from the sky....and sky is very high...track it?
April 15 she she - one unreal girl. she was about 17 years old. girl had mother, father and two sisters. one of the sisters was younger and another one - older.in fact she had a perfect life. she had a lot of friends who were always around her. but she needed something unknown. she was walking alone in the park and palying with snow. but the girl felt empty inside. at home her mother always met her with some of replics.but sometimes mother looked very sweet and really serious. so, her mother talked a little bit with her. but they were not so close friends. something was wrong in their social. another one person - her father. he was great person. he always interseded her. it looked like he won't let her give up. but the father wasn't a good friend too. she couldn't tell him what do she feel or something else. he wouldn't be understand her. but he was a good company. the little sister was lovely and sweet creature. she always played with her, read talles, sang songs. that little angel really loved the girl. maybe sometimes she got angry on her but after few minutes everything there were very good. the older sister was like an old and bad known friend. she have never told to the girl that she looks great or that she really loves her like a sister. that big sister usually tried to say that the girl is just a thing in their house. so this sister couldn't be the best friend too.
the girl liked painting a lot. sometimes she was drawing all the day and nobody knew where is she. it was like a second her life. she liked listening to music. it was a soul music and soft rock. you could always hear this kind of music in her room. this girl tried to write some poems. i guess they were not bad but she though different. so nobody had read them. maybe just one time. the girl loved guitars. she was dreaming about them always, she listened them per nights. she dreamed to buy one for herself, but...but her mother told that she can't buy a guitar 'couse her mother was sure that the girl will be a bad player. so, she didn't buy it. but she was still listening guitars music. the girl had one love - snow. in the winter she was different when ever before. she smiles more when she can see the snow. it gives a wings for her.
in fact she was in a deep depresion. she felt a bad air around her and it made her different than before. she started to stay longer near pc, she didn't believe in anybody. somebody told, that it's not her. but she still was the same. inside she was the same girl, the same person. just nature and people changed her a little bit. she didn't want to hurt anyone and i guess she really didn't. but who knows. she started to drink coffee and to stay always alone. it looked like she had put an aquarium around her. nobody knew what's wrong. but it was normal. it was her own life, which stopped.
who knows what was wrong with her. but she was happy. she was really happy and she talked perfect. but nobody knows who is she. and they won't know 'couse she was the only one so real and interesting girl with all her white and blue days.
theyhe said : don't be stupid!!! who can be afraid of mouses??? just you!! you are a fool girl!!
later she said : what's wrong? why are you sad? i guess you don't want to tell me. and it's better for me.i'll live calm.
little one said : i hate you !!! and i don't love you no more!!!
that bigger : hey, you! look at the miror! and you'll run away when you'll see something. you are really silly if you think that we will be a good friends one day. it won't be never 'couse i don't want to have a friend like you. i have a lot of friends who aren't so stupid.
i say : FLY.....
April 06 you?is it possible, that somebody is so strange today? sure it is. do you know why? because today is another day...
leave at your own chosen speed. i'm not the one you want babe, i'm not the one you need. to protect you and depend you where you were right or wrong. it ain't me. go lightly from the banch go lightly on the ground. i'm not the one you want i only let you down.
you say you are looking for someone. someone to close her eyes to you ,someone to close her heart. someone to open each and every door for you. but it ain't me babe. |
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