octobre 2011
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If we all 7 billion people stand up for a group picture, we would fill just the...
I lose control because of you babe
Who’s gonna pick you up, when you fall
Who’s gonna hang it up, when you call Who’s gonna pay attention, to your dreams Who’s gonna plug your ears, when you scream
You can’t go on, thinking nothing’s wrong
What do you get for pretending the danger's not...
The world is closing in Did you ever think? That we could be so close, like brothers The future’s in the air I can feel it everywhere Blowing with the wind of change
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Silver pirate in a rock pool
A dream of you and a blooded wrist: is just lipstick
Silver seller pirate, but with no leather braided bracelet
Respond that old yellow message that comes through waves
How long?
The waterfall picture and a whisper swimming in the rock pool
Yet without knowing if we should
Slide through your hips, taste your body, feel your lips, devour your hand with mine
Raw and naked, once again I felt...
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Barbie, Padra this season and Californian bitches....
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wombitch
A grunting blooded monster devour me with its enormous jaw
Digging within me his dirty claws
The pain curves my spine, squeeze my eyes, contort my lips
And I patiently wait the red swamp to flood
So this suffering can gush away from me
Until next month
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If I could be born again
I sure wouldn’t mind to come as Natalia Vodianova or Abbey Lee.
My favorites of all.
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Las cosas tienen vida propia - pregonaba el gitano con aspero acento - todo es...
– Garcia Marquez em Cien Años de Soledad
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Okay, drop the knife Stabitha
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I was thinking...
… is a really thin line between ugliness and beauty.