([info]methodrone) wrote on January 17th, 2011 at 11:35 pm
mani nomoka materiaalaas lietas par kuraam jaaruupeejas visu laiku, man gandriiz patiik tikai miega stavoklis
shkjiet, ka visu dienu es to vien daru kaa kalpoju savaam lietaam, savaam dreebeem un matiem, un palagiem, aizkariem un teejai un shkjiltavaam un naudai un visam peec kaartas
kameer mans praats vienmulji un seeriigi ganaas neaugliigaa pljavaa, un nevienam no vinja neko nevajag. visiem vajag tikai lai es kalpotu lietaam, smaidiitu un atbildeetu ar fraazeem, ko attieciigajaa gadsimtaa ir adekvaati teikt, bet kaapeec sasodiits 
tik ljoti gribu, neatgriezeniski neironu un protonu limenii izshkjiist gaisaa un kaut kur dreifeet paari pljavaam, lai man ar visu manu materiaalo huinju nebuutu vairs nekaadas dariishanas
 

the maestro says it's mozart 
but it sounds like bubble gum 
when you're waiting 
for the miracle, 
for the miracle to come

***
when you've fallen 
on the highway 
and you're lying 
in the rain, 
and they ask you 
how you're doing 
of course you'll say 
you can't complain


 
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