| viens beigts, viens palicis |
Feb. 4th, 2013|05:18 pm |
zilā (ķeltu krāsās) zivs pa nakti izbeidzās. palaidu viņas pīslīti tumšajos, bezgalīgajos Rīgas Pilsētas Kanalizācijas Sistēmas Tuneļos un novēlēju nonākt Lielajā Ezerā kur nekā viņai netrūks, ne piselīgu vistiņu, ne gardu tārpiņu, ne saules.
//reminds:)
William Blake: Hello.
Nobody: I prepared your canoe with cedarboughs. It's time for you to leave now, William Blake. Time for you to go back where you came from.
William Blake: You mean Cleveland?
Nobody: Back to the place where all the spirits came from, and where all the spirits return. This world will no longer concern you.
William Blake: [shows Nobody a reel of tobacco] Found some tobacco.
Nobody: That tobacco is for your voyage... William Blake.
William Blake: Nobody... I don't smoke.
[pushes William Blake's canoe out. He waves and says goodbye to Blake in a different language]
William Blake: [watches from the canoe as Cole Wilson sneaks up behind Nobody. The two shoot each other to death. As William drifts further out, he falls in a deep forever-lasting sleep]
//http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fi-S9lrnLZ8 |
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