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[Mar. 18th, 2015|03:38 am] |
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| | Cora Flora ~ Singing My Flight | ] |
"They hurt you at home and they hit you at school, they hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool, till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules. As soon as you're born they make you feel small by giving you no time instead of it all. Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all." |
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[Mar. 18th, 2015|03:44 am] |
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Neviens/a nav tāds/a kā es. |
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[Mar. 18th, 2015|07:47 pm] |
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| | Elliott Smith: "Angeles" | ] |
Viens man paziistams puika acimredzot izdariijis pashnaaviibu, paardozeejot. Vinjsh bija nemiilamais. |
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[Mar. 18th, 2015|11:22 pm] |
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Ir cilvēki, kas visu laiku atkārto: "Mēs (cilvēki) iznīcinām planētu, mēs vēlamies karot, mēs esam neattīstīti" utt., kad patiesībā pie visa vainīgi ir Illuminati. Tikai viņi, atšķirībā no iepriekš minētajiem cilvēkiem, nenodarbosies ar žēlām nopūtām par to, cik viņi iznīcina planētu vai izraisa karus - ar to nodarbosies tie, kam ar to visu ir vismazākais sakars. Mēs, cilvēki, nevēlamies karot vai iznīcināt planētu, tas mums ir uzspiests. |
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