

My LifeMy life is like a rock opera. Breathtaking. It looks just like another song, but it is not. Amazing highs and tiresome lows. Just chaos. Different rhythms,something anew. Constant change. But when you walk away you will remember it. The phenomenon that astonishes the young, As well as the old. Wonder appears. Thinking occurs. As weird as it seems, unusual for sure. That's it. Your ears ring, a noise never ending. Believe. Yes, It's real, no lie. You can see it for yourself. Everyone can try to reenact but fails.My Life
Only the obsessed play it until they will think,
They can


Ode to My IpodMy, you are beautiful, Like the springs kiss on winter weather. Shiny. Little thing, You catch my eye. What are you? A confusing remote? Possibly... Smooth mirrored object, As small as a card from the deck of life. The color brightens my day. An amazing sound explodes out ot the little mouths. Mysterious noises as small as a mouse, as loud as an elephant. Tiny, cute block. Fabulous feelings. Dance to the melody inside. Let go of the troubles. Bright illimination. My Heart  Ode to My Ipod
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love,lust and fairydust
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"Eu no 'm dormi ni 'm moc de genolhos,
Ans preiei Deu, lo filh Santa Maria" --Giraut de Bornelh
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Every man is guilty of all the good he didn't do --Voltaire
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Sâdıkâne belki ol âlemde serdâr olur
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