Runasimi. |
Armed with a pen.http://www.nytimes.com/2008/06/07/world/americas/07tupac
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An Echo. A Stain. |
When I read your thoughts half asleepIt's recurring wishful thinkingWhat an amazing thingNever slowing down the yellow brick roadAs I laugh at us bothSmall and out of controlSeeing through your shadow... Posted by on Sun, 18 May 2008 22:59:00 GMT |
26.5 and two weeks. |
This is The Guilty Game. Next to the questions, put your answers as either guilty or innocent. Guilty if you have, innocent if you haven't. The number of guilt's you have, is the number of years in pr... Posted by on Mon, 05 May 2008 08:11:00 GMT |
Let time do its thing... |
...let yourself do yours.Things just work out if we take care of ourselves and keep an open mind the best we can. Gotta remember that more often. :) Posted by on Sun, 04 May 2008 14:12:00 GMT |
April and May. |
LAST SURVEY OF APRIL:Walking into a party, what's the first thing you look for?The person in charge.Are you comfortable with answering personal questions?Depends who's asking.Who was the last person y... Posted by on Thu, 01 May 2008 20:59:00 GMT |
Mi Adorado Monstruo. |
Mi adorado monstruo y yoVamos juntos a todos ladosCon un saco de cuatro mangas puestoQue nos cuida de cualquier tiempoSiempre será la única cosaQue viene entre mi y ese dolor terribleQue viene de vivi... Posted by on Sun, 27 Apr 2008 18:47:00 GMT |
Currents. |
I wake up to the sound of flapping wings. I can't remember my dream. I feel a gray leave me. It has only been three hours or so, yet I have so much energy in my body and everything is working so pe... Posted by on Fri, 25 Apr 2008 04:52:00 GMT |
Bird. |
I hit send and make my way to the doorI just came in and my fingers are precise, strongI step down the stairs and look outside. I can already feel it.Opening the door, lightning falls and rain bathes... Posted by on Fri, 25 Apr 2008 01:47:00 GMT |
Así es la brisa de Verano |
FEBRUARY AIRpor LightsSi no crees lo que digoSi no te gustan mis planesNo puedes decirmeComo conozco tu rostro como la palma de mis manosCaminamos por la ciudadTe hablo hasta que me entiendasAsí que p... Posted by on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 06:01:00 GMT |
Pescador de Ilusões |
Se meus joelhos não doessem maisDiante de um bom motivoQue me traga féQue me traga fé...Se por alguns segundos eu observarE só observarA isca e o anzolA isca e o anzol...Ainda assim estarei pronto pra... Posted by on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 13:37:00 GMT |