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[Apr. 25th, 2014|10:59 am] |
Vakar vakaraa Sandra man jautaaja, ko es par vinju domaaju, es vinjai jautaaju vai vinja nepaliktu ar mani shovakar, tomeer tas nenotika. Peec tam naakamajaa riitaa es biju ljoti izbriniits, kad vinja ienaaca manaa istabaa (viirieshu zonaa). Noguulaas manaa gultaa un es vinju saaku skuupsiit. Vinja skuupstiijaas nedaudz agresiivi, be tas bija jauki. Tad es pamaniiju ka mans penis jau ir vinjas vagiinaa un mums ir sekss. Vinjas vagiina bija tik karsta un aareejaas luupinjas.
Vispaar tas bija tikai sapnis. Es vinjai jautaaju vai vinja mani arii redzeeja sapnii, bet nee. Taatad taa nebija astraalaa projekcija, bet tikai multene (?) |
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[Apr. 25th, 2014|07:34 pm] |
Skinny Puppy - Cult
A lasting moment to hold onto with regret. the scent of time. tried and tested i
Never noticed the phantoms of her mind. crescent moon. I am cutting through. paste
Up warnings fill the sky. smoking embers. I remember. time and time again to try to
Live in light, to sink within her. I think of light.
Time to blame, to borrow from your past. elapse collapsing.
Shes not insane. shes gone insane.
And if the root of silence pulls me up (off) and love is lost not from my heart, Ill sit
Upon this throne that throws me off. and she falls backwards to the floor and
Forwards to the back. she says, elapses all my truth again. shes the one I live for. i
Live alone. I live alone. cutting through.
Shes not insane. I live alone. I live alone. shes the one I live for. I live alone ...
Burns inside horribly. she lifts me to the spirit burns. the darkest hours. my
Corrupt brain is hurting. once again the door lies quiet. left alone Im thinking of
Her. sitting. the burning clock of time. |
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