Lo Malo de Ser Bueno

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“La verdad es que no hay una verdad”,
leí en una pared de la ciudad.
¿Habrá sido una virtud o casualidad?
Y sentí inquietud de estar a merced de tanta sed de dualidad.
¡Que barbaridad!
Lo barato sale caro, lo normal es lo raro. ¿Estaré sonado?
Me visto despacio si estoy apurado. Amo ser odiado,
y tener la facha de un repetidor y la nota...
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This Means War....

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Well, I had an awful dream...
Laid your bones by a shallow stream--
And I carved your name in a willow tree
And I beat the ground...

With water clear and sun abright
I let the tears alone to dry.
I raised my arms up to the sky
And challenged God.

He had no prose...
He had no right.
To take my dove--my little light--...
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ilektra:

Haven't talked to you in a hot minute.. how goes it?

Dos Historias

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Todo lo que fue o simplemente sera.
Rios y rios de tinta generan historias.


Agresivo es el terreno, que sirve al desenfreno
el aire está viciado, de ritmos y vapores
ella siempre dice, que atraigo a sus temores
pero buenas nuevas también hay.
Fuera de estos bailes de salones
lejos de etiquetas y mamones
hundida en la ciudad, mientras busca su lugar
cámaras la miran...
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Caballero

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She was a live-wire

She was stuck in the past

I was holding the middle

You was wakin' up fast

It was four in the morning

She was holding on tight

To a David Bowie look-alike circa '85

Now he's turning up his amplifier, staring at his toes

Even when he's looking at you he's still lookin' down his nose

Sounds like...
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Bella Ciao

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Una mattina mi son svegliato

O bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao

Una mattina mi son svegliato

Eo trovato l'invasor

O partigiano porta mi via

O bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao

O partigiano porta mi via

Che mi sento di morir

E se io muoio da partigiano

O bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao

E se io...
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I admit,

I was afraid

to love.

Not just love,

but to love her.

For she was a stunning

mystery. She carried things

deep inside her that no one

has yet to understand,

and I,

I was afraid to fail,

like the others.

She was the ocean

and I was just a boy

who loved the waves

but was completely terrified

to swim.

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matel:

=D tu mas guapo!!!

luckyrabbit:

Sometimes, I sit alone under the starsand think of the galaxies inside myheart, and truly wonder if anyone willever want to make sense of all thatI am.

Tuesday Sep 24, 2013

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She said that i'm a shining star in her sky
and i feel that far away.
I'll make a wish for the best of all the little things that i miss
and just walk away...

I've heard this one before
about the princess and the pauper.
And i know just how it ends now...
it doesn't end well; it just ends...
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kay:

kiss

sally:

SUUUUPPPPP DUDDEEEE???????

Monday Aug 26, 2013

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Let's admire the pattern forming:
Murderous filigree.
I'm caught in the twisting of the vine.
Go ascend with ivy, climbing...
Ignore and leave for me, the headstone crumbling behind.
I can't help my laughter as she cries.
My soul brings tears to angelic eyes.

Let's amend the classic story,
Close it so beautifully...
I'll let animosity unwind.
Steal away the...
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luckyrabbit:

oh baby, you and your melancholy songs. kiss

kay:

Dear Mr. C,

I miss you.

Mrs. C

Tuesday Jul 30, 2013

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Monday Jul 15, 2013

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Well, I probably should be
Drug out to sea
Where I cant hurt no one
And no one can hurt me...
At least Id be free,
And probably Id see,
What caused me to be
So detached completely.

Jumpin rope
Through a thick cloud of smoke,
Fumblin through all of the letters and notes...
The ones that you wrote...
Do they keep me afloat?
Or...
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figmentation:

The ship is safest in harbor, but that's not where a ship is meant to be.

*shrug* I keep breathing.

luckyrabbit:

love