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Just a dream
Дата регистрации: 26 ноября 2011 года
You will always be dying in front of millions, and I will die in loneliness. The fact that people call boredom, I prefer to be called contemplation ideal. Only eating fresh ideas you can get constant results.
but what is life? Just a dream. Please, lie to me
coffee and cigarettes are my only escape.
I got my cup of Joe, my pack of stogs,
and Im on my way downtown to set up shop.
and sing my cares away so wont you sing with me
cause its cold outside and im feeling kinda lonely.

One, 21 guns
Lay down your arms
Give up the fight
One, 21 guns
Throw up your arms into the sky,
You and I

My girl, my girl, don't lie to me,
Tell me where did you sleep last night?
In the pines, in the pines
Where the sun will never shine
I would shiver the whole night through
My girl, my girl, where will you go?
I'm going where the cold wind blows

And
one of my pleasures - to turn the pedals on the happiness of the world, considerthe night to deal with setbacks, but, however, to get up early in the morning, smiling atthe world and say: "Life is beautiful!"

Though once it was on - the other? No. All that is gone, it's a myth that should be forgotten. Just moving forward we will be able to change their opposition with life consciousness. Sadness and joy on the basis of traditions on the concept of views, but he who feels people will be able to control the world.

The last thought came off the list
I'm still waiting for your exist.
Fold back the morning came
Late at me in all blame

His eyes showed that I fool, but my lip is clearly given to understand him, he - silly critic
And I wanted to run, run, run, do not look back, but those eyes drove me crazy and I stopped. Ahead lay a future, and behind - the past, dead and forgotten. Many illusions. And I ran and ran, I could not stop.

In every soul there is some music. One desire sounds like a violin, the other plays the piano. And sometimes the music just quietly, darkness veiled every moment, does not breathe the air, does not show the inner world. People are usually silent before alone, that their visits fleeting anger, immorality and naivete, what a pity they can not hearme. And if the birds
are singing in the heart - it's light, it's beauty.
And love will always be a light to the other.
If you can drown with me, I thought you friends, but if suddenly plunged to the bottom of the heavens, you fly away and leave me - death, what awaits you. I will treat the time, the tears poured from her eyes did not. Those who forget me never to rise again in my dreams

Erudite man always interesting immoral fool, so I want to show you what love is - the feeling is superb, the bookish and sophisticated. You can never argue with me, because the dispute - the same feeling, but the truth, which was subject to consciousness, the mind.
liar
fills the consciousness of the truth

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