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Many times we've been out drinking and many times we've shared our thoughts, but did you ever, ever notice, the kind of thoughts I got?
Well you know I have a love, a love for everyone I know? And you know I have a drive to live I won't let go?
But can you see it's opposition, comes arising up sometimes, that it's dreadful antiposition, comes blacking in my mind.

And did you know how much I love you
is a hope that somehow you, you
can save me from this darkness.

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I. and then awakens in the morning to write upper case poems about ANGELS AND GOD. we know God is dead, they've told us, but listening to you I wasn't sure.
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II. love dries up, I thought as I walked back to the bathroom, even faster than sperm.
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III. I'm still alive and have the ability to expel wastes from my body. and poems. and as long as that's happening I have the ability to handle betrayal, loneliness, hangnail, clap and the economic reports in the financial section.
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IV. even then I'm thinking about after it's over. We'll sleep together tonight, trying to fit ourselves inside the wallpaper.
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thee mighty hotel2tango

I'm watching all the stars burn out,
trying to pretend that I care.
But I didn't, no-one ever does, and I would, no-one ever will

I just don't accept this at all.

P.S.: wolves evolve

OMI: 188

And one day we will die and our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea,
but for now we are young let us lay in the sun and count every beautiful thing we can see.





Ho desiderato poter coprire con un solo passo la stessa distanza che mi costrinse a tornare indietro stanco, e poi oltre.
avrei voluto essere così grande da osservare tutto dall'alto e ogni tuo movimento sarebbe stato un dolce invito a seguirti con lo sguardo.
nuvole tetti case mi avrebbero impedito di capire se ridi ancora o piangi.

ancora qui piccolo in una natura piccola.