No more love, no more love!
Let me give you a red rose, to remind you the days before;
you like everything, you accept all
the neighbours but the wastebasket
is too long not to understand our
thoughts, like a refusal of yours
for this red blooded colourful flower invitation.
Horrors are brought by life hesitation.
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By smashing on the sickled hangman's arrow;
Responsible lightnings, voices, silences and phone whispers,
heavy and sharp noises of thunders of aimed honesty,
that all tidied up all around from chaos
The Sun roared one dark day
by adding its shoulders t`the whole rainbow sky;
it happened always rainy
and it was always snowy
but the sun/spotted joy of happiness came
as well, absolute and slowly.
As well as today and yestereves,
inspiration shan't be a blame, it ain't a crime; these are rumours!
Always in my mind and always,
with our pink, handled innocence frame.
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Noir Desir - Le vent nous porteraYükleyen djoik
Kayıt Tarihi : 12.10.2008 06:55:00
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the headline is also thought like this:faetal is a derivation word, the headline means a fetal fatal inspiration=faetal inspi şiirimin çevirisini yazınca geçicem, sevgiler
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