Lost Boys, Wayward Angels and Dead End Kids: Pikture 9
(For Sharyl)
You can hear the sound
Of the underground trains...
You know it feels like distant thunder...
You know there's so many people
Living in this house..
And I don't even know their names...
Walls so thin,
I can almost hear them breathing...
And if I listen in...
I feel my own heart beating...
Devious Comments
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Make me believe, please?
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Life is the lint that sticks between your toes. Those are the profound words of tomarrow. I should be a poet!
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Faith and practicality are like the shoes on your feet, you cant get very far with just one.
I love it.
Cal
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[Die Schlacht, sie tobt so wunderbar,
ein Bersten der Gewalt.
Blitzend, krachend,
feurig lachend
naht das Ende bald.]
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