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#511
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![]() иди на хуй
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![]() Cruel war
The cruel war is raging Johnny has to fight I want to be with him From morning till night I want to be with him It grieves my heart so Won't you let me go with you? No, my love, NO... Tomorrow is Sunday Monday is the day That your Captain will call you And you must obey Your Captain will call you It grieves my heart so Won't you let me go with you? No, my love, NO... I'll tie back my hair Men's clothing I'll put on I'll pass as your comrad As we march along I'll pass as your comrad No one will ever know Won't you let me go with you? No, my love, NO... Oh Johnny oh Johnny I fear you are unkind I love you far better Than all of mankind I love you far better Than words can e'er express Won't you let me go with you? Yes, my love, YES...)) |
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![]() I know the pieces fit cause I watched them fall away
mildewed and smoldering, fundamental differing, pure intention juxtaposed will set two lovers souls in motion disintegrating as it goes testing our communication the light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so we cannot see to reach an end crippling our communication. I know the pieces fit cause I watched them tumble down no fault, none to blame it doesn't mean I don't desire to point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple topple over. To bring the pieces back together, rediscover communication. The poetry that comes from the squaring off between, And the circling is worth it. Finding beauty in the dissonance. There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away. Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting I've done the math enough to know the dangers of a second guessing Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communication cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any sense of compassion between supposed lovers between supposed lovers And I know the pieces fit. |
#514
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![]() и тебе того же
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#515
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![]() идеи нет
соси, новичок |
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#517
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![]() пошёл на хуй со своей войной
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не бойся, это просто не смешная шутка... |
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![]() Я понял )
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Kurt Cobain [ru] - антисоциальная сеть. Гранж - социальная апатия. Цитата:
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