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she started walking into something odd
with her fancy look and her stated god
I leaned ahead and murmured that I 'd taste her wit
But that stated look was just too sweet
I felt a touch beneath the shivering lip
I looked inside her eyes but they were too deep
got blinded and started begging
Would you pack your pain into a suitcase?
and throw it in the deepest well
would you close your thoughts to one conclusion
and smile those empty smiles of yours
but she got numbed and the storm took place. There is no
deeper place then her eyes
she got up the butte and broke the myth
faded away while running into the heath
she turned and blinked at me and finally choked
So she disappeared into a thick blue smoke...
she took my agony and made me smile
till she enlarged it and brought it back to me with a slice
of her style
got poisoned and started begging
Would you pack your pain into a suitcase
and throw it in the deepest well
would you close your thoughts to one conclusion
and smile those empty smiles of yours
but she got numbed while the storm took place and there's no
deeper place then her eyes |
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תכתבו משהו
מצחיק על האיש
האדום בצד ימין
למעלה.
(מתוך "המדריך
לסלוגניסט
המתחיל" בהוצאת
בוליביה ושות'). |
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המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.