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2 Apr 2007, 01:59 PM
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18 Apr 2007, 01:22 PM
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Vataf Grup: Membri Mesaje: 176 Inscris: 2 March 07 Din: Bucuresti Forumist Nr.: 9.518 |
Ieri am mers la scoala, si mi-am luat cu mine un caiet, la intamplare, din dulap. Si cand il deschid, la curs, I go wow.. Am gasit inca o chestie scrisa intr-un moment trist. Momentele astea triste ma fac mereu sa ma simt penibil, mai ales cand in urma lor ma aleg si cu dovada scrisa a tristetii.
Ma, partea buna e ca acum am pastrat pentru mine, nu am dat mai departe scrierea si domnului [altul decat cei mentionati pana acum.. sa fie clar, nu sunt maritata, cu copii si amanti, sunt un kid care invata]. Sa vedem... '' So dim seems the light to be You dwell in Darkness, you told me. I am there now, feeling those hot dark rays over the chin. I believe it's your Throne I am sitting on, reading my white frozen book. You must be out fighting the evil armies. So sacred a place your world is. I wonder: If you touch the things I've just touched, will you feel I've been here? Will you feel the cold worship imprinted within them? Will you smile and look up? I shyly step towards your guard. Oh, he winked to me. Lord, he knows I am here. In my despair, I run through brimstone, clouds of black magic, I mount on the black horse and... He knows not I am here. Now all the darkness around freezes. The fireballs stop. Still snakes surround the throne. They must have stayed hidden while I was reading my book there. But the guard still looks right at me. I move my hand, he follows it; and his glance joins my every move. I dismount and begin moving my feet. I am aware I cannot die. But yet I feel fear. I observe the rules you gave me a while ago and quietly open the heavy metal door leading back inside me. The guard still keeps his look right upon my steps. I leave the door open. He will close it, for sure.'' In linii mari, aici v-am descris lumea domnului meu. Si felul cum o vad eu. Si frica. Si obedienta. |
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