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Donnerstag, 20. Februar 2014

The night, my armor
Von clm123, 04:29


Not tight, not slow, you slowly into the lake at night, at three in the morning the night should be calm, you rang with splash, bubbles, thick night ripple, only you accompany me, while others are sleeping, but I still want to ask, who is the mother of forgot to turn off the water tap, pool flow full. Or, or such a long night, telling you I listen.間に合わない真剣に若い
Close your eyes, imagine yourself lying on the side of the pond, like a corpse, soul sat up, looked at the lake thick night, rippling, frothing. Now have a look your brother, healthy, peaceful and haggard. Your breathing and heavy, exhaustion of body and mind. How recently, and began to seriously, not to say that it will lose it. Continue to compromise, live sleep. You do not talk, because you're lying on the pond, like a corpse.The most beautiful spiritual life
Soul lying in the body, I slowly sat up. I do not want to speak, at three in the morning I lay in the pool, no sleep, only water to accompany me, I listen to it. I looked at the surface of the water ripples, my shadow stretched and compressed. What is the real you, you don't answer, because you say I listen bubbles. The real me is the natural performance, happy idiotic, with a glib tongue, make nothing of. Or night face inside it, is there any hope of required to have the responsibility principle. Natural expression and face inside, which is the real. I will not ask you won't say.The Power Of Decision
I jumped into the pond, thick night engulfed me in the dark, the algae will not see tadpoles can not see, we slowly swim, sucked into the nostril, black night, out of the bubble is the black night, dive, ever dream in color, are now scattered in such water. Very heavy, pick them up and I will float is not out of the water! I felt a, a, a... They will be one one on my chest and shoulders, it is my armor, is my strength and hope, I am a find their first, my body becomes full and heavy, and I will not float in the that night, I lie on the lake bottom, the face pasted mud, I won't compromise, I never give up my mail, I need you, I'm full of hope and meaning to my life, step two, I lie on the bottom of the pool, face in the mud, the hand is my feet, I want to climb out, I struggled to breathe the night and mud! Water no longer talk listen to it I said, I don't care to your left, the crawl, I deserve one's punishment. Step two, the hand is my feet...Poetry, full of loveas well as gain a considerable

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