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...for you I’ll have this world on its knees...
...for you I’ll spread their legs like disease...
vacation XD August 11, 2008, 01:29:pm
Hello from Sweden and Denmark! And PS3 =)
Mood: lol
Music: guns and sirens o0
Mr G(e)RM April 03, 2008, 09:52:am


-_- March 29, 2008, 09:34:pm

the fearless stand their ground ^^

Mood: XD
Music: wounds wide open
sparta March 03, 2008, 02:31:pm
One thing was beyond from case to case
But no longer is
When St. Peter jumps up for no reason
You’ll do whatever's there
But being so bonded and eyes parted from heart’s
You let avalanche flow
By pulling your strength and patience to swirl
Wrestle the serpentine
With bitter tears tonight I mourn the loss
Of my daydreams
But the sea and I will never chat again
For mortals

Silence will speak for me
Forgive my trust in its wisdom
Shadows are clearer than minds
Gray is all that remains


...you can't possibly guess what this madness is about...
just about my fav poem February 22, 2008, 07:51:am
A Man is Made

A man is made
Of flesh and blood
Of eyes and bone and water.
The very same things make his son
As those that make
His daughter

A tree is made
Of leaf and sap
Of bark and fruit and berries.
It keeps a bird’s nest
In its broughs
And blackbirds eat the cherries.

A table’s made
Of naked wood
Planed as smooth as milk. I wonder
If tables ever dream of sun
Of wind, and rain and thunder?

And when man takes
His axe and strikes
And sets the sawdust flying -
Is it a table being born?
Or just a tree that’s dying?

Author unknown
Mood: ,-,
Music: sth on the radio
Valhalla will have to wait... February 15, 2008, 08:36:am
Today I pointed back at the valkyries and Death could not take me away...



a.k.a. exams over, passed all =)
Mood: unfuckingbelievably relieved
... February 07, 2008, 10:37:am
I am a patchwork of illusions
I am never complete
My sin is sacred
He alone keeps me going on

Down there, somewhere, my home
Yet waits to be found
It is only for the best
They can never separate us again
Mood: lost
Music: raven cries

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