They're being quiet they say...
They're not doing anything they say...
I beg to differ...
If only I could talk when I sleep If only I could describe my dreams I wouldn’t need to live...
Did you ever try Just to dessribe What Silence is Did you ever look in the niirror...
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How we see ourselves is not how we're seen...
When we don't understand what we don't understand...
Rise all you sleepers...
You know of many battles of who won who lost and the victorious mysteries...
A scent (and sixth sense predominates), when apple boughs and other aromatic flora ...
this little love of mine gives me joy, courage purpose and strength it helps me to...
Who are such men? Nobody knows. Theirs is an empire shrouded in shadows, Who lead us...
The love is for the child Not the adult they became And sometimes moving on Is the way...
circles in the sand visions of a dreamscape out of reach blind to see world...
With all the loose ends We have come undone
Tearing up the streets
Looking...
She lived the games of life They came desperate for her in her love they said they came !...
Amongst the city Under the stars
We live
Glorious we think
Trivial...
There are questions in my head Endlessly running through my mind
Sometimes makes me calm...
Tis sad, today so little is known about the once great but incestuous, Hieronymus Bosch .....
So much to do...
Kids are a hassle?
Wife is needy?
He has to work...
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Remember the little sweetie shops, tubs full of sweets, Colours like the rainbow, all of your...
