S.C.G Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 On that shoal I found a little Bowl I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hollow ground, and howl Sweating, bleeding, crying, screaming:„ Something here is foul! †Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins And its motherlessness bows, and flies, away, with the cranes I see the blossoms broke and wet after the rain And I'll never see them with you again. I have washed a thousand spiders down the drain Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T-3 Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 I see the blossoms broke and wet after the rain And I'll never see them with you again. I have washed a thousand spiders down the drain Out of this nonsensical act, just nothing was to gain Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
S.C.G Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 I see the blossoms broke and wet after the rain And I'll never see them with you again. I have washed a thousand spiders down the drain Out of this nonsensical act, just nothing was to gain Darling there's a place for us, can we go before I turn to dust Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T-3 Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 Darling there's a place for us, can we go before I turn to dust Sadly, you're the only one, the only one who deserves trust Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chairdriver Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 I see the blossoms broke and wet after the rain And I'll never see them with you again. I have washed a thousand spiders down the drain Out of this nonsensical act, just nothing was to gain Darling there's a place for us, can we go before I turn to dust Sadly, you're the only one, the only one who deserves trust The rest, buried under the snow and the night-time, their bones brittle as rust Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T-3 Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 Darling there's a place for us, can we go before I turn to dust Sadly, you're the only one, the only one who deserves trust The rest, buried under the snow and the night-time, their bones brittle as rust As long as you are by my side, I don't care if life's not just Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
S.C.G Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 Darling there's a place for us, can we go before I turn to dust Sadly, you're the only one, the only one who deserves trust The rest, buried under the snow and the night-time, their bones brittle as rust As long as you are by my side, I don't care if life's not just In a heart full of dust, lives a creature called lust Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chairdriver Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 Darling there's a place for us, can we go before I turn to dust Sadly, you're the only one, the only one who deserves trust The rest, buried under the snow and the night-time, their bones brittle as rust As long as you are by my side, I don't care if life's not just In a heart full of dust, lives a creature called lust Let me let it go, though I know it's a pointless endeavour Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
S.C.G Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 Darling there's a place for us, can we go before I turn to dust Sadly, you're the only one, the only one who deserves trust The rest, buried under the snow and the night-time, their bones brittle as rust As long as you are by my side, I don't care if life's not just In a heart full of dust, lives a creature called lust Let me let it go, though I know it's a pointless endeavour Frowning at the angle where they were lost, and slipped under forever Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T-3 Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 Let me let it go, though I know it's a pointless endeavour Frowning at the angle where they were lost, and slipped under forever The only thing left for me, was a tiny white feather Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
S.C.G Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 Let me let it go, though I know it's a pointless endeavour Frowning at the angle where they were lost, and slipped under forever The only thing left for me, was a tiny white feather And I make this claim, and I'm not ashamed to say I know you better Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T-3 Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 And I make this claim, and I'm not ashamed to say I know you better Do you also know that my family had an Irish setter? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
S.C.G Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 And I make this claim, and I'm not ashamed to say I know you better Do you also know that my family had an Irish setter? Wait,Wait,Wait, Deliver the letter Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T-3 Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 And I make this claim, and I'm not ashamed to say I know you better Do you also know that my family had an Irish setter? Wait,Wait,Wait, Deliver the letter I don't think that the letter does matter, but if it DOES matter I'll jump around my room like the Mad Hatter Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Diageo Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 I hope the letter can be delivered by the end of the month. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
S.C.G Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 I don't think that the letter does matter, but if it DOES matter I'll jump around my room like the Mad Hatter but that would be an ecumenical matter Diageo, nothing rhymes with month, sorry. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T-3 Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 I don't think that the letter does matter, but if it DOES matter I'll jump around my room like the Mad Hatter but that would be an ecumenical matter Nonetheless, the ulcer called religion will grow fatter and fatter I hope the letter can be delivered by the end of the month. And you surely hope it's filled with “Hanf” :P Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
S.C.G Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 I don't think that the letter does matter, but if it DOES matter I'll jump around my room like the Mad Hatter but that would be an ecumenical matter Nonetheless, the ulcer called religion will grow fatter and fatter If it were a choice between voice or mere idle chatter, then golly it would be folly to settle for the latter Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T-3 Posted September 14, 2009 Share Posted September 14, 2009 I don't think that the letter does matter, but if it DOES matter I'll jump around my room like the Mad Hatter but that would be an ecumenical matter Nonetheless, the ulcer called religion will grow fatter and fatter If it were a choice between voice or mere idle chatter, then golly it would be folly to settle for the latter So, in baseball, there's a pitcher and a batter (No wait! I fear that's just natter!) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
S.C.G Posted September 14, 2009 Share Posted September 14, 2009 That the meteorite is a source of the light And the meteor's just what we see Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T-3 Posted September 14, 2009 Share Posted September 14, 2009 That the meteorite is a source of the light And the meteor's just what we see If you see light, don't walk to it! Just flee Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
S.C.G Posted September 14, 2009 Share Posted September 14, 2009 That the meteorite is a source of the light And the meteor's just what we see If you see light, don't walk to it! Just flee And the meteoroid is a stone that's devoid of the fire that propelled it to thee Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T-3 Posted September 14, 2009 Share Posted September 14, 2009 That the meteorite is a source of the light And the meteor's just what we see If you see light, don't walk to it! Just flee And the meteoroid is a stone that's devoid of the fire that propelled it to thee All that meteor talk doesn't make sense, S.C.G Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Diageo Posted September 14, 2009 Share Posted September 14, 2009 But I hope that the meteor is a falling star, that shines brightly for me. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jayseven Posted September 14, 2009 Share Posted September 14, 2009 But yes, asteroids are more interesting, oui? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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