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Marts 31., 2007
14:04 - the consequence of thoughts I
perfect & ideal
II
i cannot recall any other person but myself who believes in existance of perfect & ideal
- there is no perfect man! (the most typical phrase)
- nobody's perfect! (oh, so you've met nobody.) (so, perfect exists.)
III
fools!
IV
instead of using your mind instead of taking a good look around instead of shutting up and listening around instead of noticing other roads instead of thinking much more than few steps ahead instead of admitting the possibility of your own shallowness
you behave, act and talk like a goddamn golden god on top of the world
V
i hate you!
VI
why do you make the definition of perfect & ideal unreal?
VII
how far can you go? how far can you get?
or
where will you stop?
or the other way around?
VIII
have you ever admitted the possibility that the thing is not about me being weak or irrational but about you being incapable to see what i see to notice what i notice ?
no, of course you haven't
assumption? no. fact. (yes.)
IX
i'll love the man who'll put his arms around me when i shiver in the wind who'll melt with me in the sun who'll call me right who'll be intelligent who'll be smart who'll be dark haired who'll be my shield without me knowing that who'll see me in my every me who'll make love with me on the kitchen table who'll suggest riding on a motorcycle who'll love English who'll come with me if i call who'll take me with him if he goes (..)
X
i forsake everyone who thinks i'll be their's forever i am forever not yours (sings the leader of a good music band).
aha
XI
when he talked about his daughter his only daughter how he cannot say - no. if she asks for anything how he describes her i felt how proud he was of her
why didn't you come to visit me? why did you leave? how could you leave me?
i needed you and you we're never there for me
how dared you? i would scream if mother wouldn't hear how dared you to die, you bloody bastard!
i needed you, dad.
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