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Post by RigorMortis on May 3, 2005 16:57:38 GMT
Requiem for no-one to hear(here?) (Estar morto para sempre é ser tão imortal como estar vivo para sempre-José Luís Peixoto) Silence is breaking me down, killing me down... I need to hear something, Something telling me I'm still alive... But I'm not. I'm not alive. I'm dead to the world. No one talks to me, I cannot hear but nothing Even the sound of my blood inside my head. I cannot hear it, then I'm not alive. I need to hear you, telling I'm not dead, But in the silence, I hear a piano playing... My requiem for no-one to hear, For no-one to HERE.
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Post by WinterMoon on May 3, 2005 17:07:42 GMT
Beautifull... My thoughts are on this poem...
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Post by RigorMortis on May 4, 2005 14:24:32 GMT
My soul is on this poem.
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Post by O Silencio on May 20, 2005 13:29:19 GMT
why silence... hun!?!?!
hehehehehehe
just kiding \m/
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Post by WinterMoon on May 20, 2005 17:24:40 GMT
Words are silver, silence is gold! ;D Nevermind...
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Post by RigorMortis on May 23, 2005 14:17:30 GMT
Oh, is not about you LOL ;D This lyric I wrote it on the worse fase of my life, because I cannot talk to my mother about the things that tormented me, I wrote it and started reading it for her. See?? LOL
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Post by WinterMoon on May 23, 2005 17:14:51 GMT
Hey Nok. that fase of your life is overcome now... just be patient!
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