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Archive for February, 2008

“Came in as no-one
Leaving as someone powerless
You were the sole one
Helpless you were alone
Left him for to grow
Untainted by his shadow
Blamed him not for it all
Just too well learned a man to fall
I want to get by
I want to return
I want you to fly
Only bitterness burnt
How do I get there?
How do I pass?
How could you [...]

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And after all the terrible truth, the filth, and the tears, it is over. And there is no need to cry. There is no will to cry. Too many tears have been shared, not in vain, but still, enough is enough. And it is time to move on. The children of the sun are right, [...]

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There was once a child of Winter who asked: “Oh, why must my name be Lucifer, and why must have she seen not the devil but the angel?” Then the girl of Spring said softly: “Maybe she needs to see the angel because there is too much darkness around her. Maybe the devil has no [...]

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The city was like a field of diamonds in a pitch black night. It was like if all the stars from heaven had fallen into the ground. Shellie shivered. It was all done, this would be the last time she will behold this city. It was ok, it is ok, she kept on thinking. But [...]

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“Point me at the sky, let this love die
Call my name now, call my soul, now
No more pain, no more tears
Lift me up, now; into golden sun, into golden sun
Bathing in the haze, Bathing in the haze
Into golden sky, Into golden sky
When was it ever a dream, When was it ever a dream
When [...]

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And after the terrible truth, the filth, and the tears, she wears the ghost of  a winter so dim in her eyes, eyes no longer green but hazel. Ad the sun shines, for some ridiculous and bizarre reason the sun dares to shine with all might when we are together, why? I wish I knew. [...]

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Now the moon turns red. What a lovely vista. Love is like a dove, you hold on to tight to it and you kill it, you loose your grip and it flies away. What about those other loves? The complicated ones, the tormentors, the ones worthy of a Fiona Apple song. No one told me [...]

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Open letter to whoever cares to read it, and a message that I cast in the wind with the dying hope of it reaching Mostly Autumn.
To Mostly Autumn, past and present members:
Thank you. One wasted and sorrowful heart beats today thanks to your music. I know it is some sort of a stupid thought, and [...]

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Is art worthy? I mean, is it worth to dedicate a life time to art? I know it is, there are examples all around me, but, can I do it? It is a hard road, with multiple variations and detours. But what else can I do? Maybe, maybe later I’ll be able to be a [...]

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“The light in the window is a crack in the sky
A stairway to darkness in the blink of an eye
A levee of tears to learn she’ll never be coming back
The man in the dark will bring another attack
Your momma told you that you’re not supposed to talk to strangers
Look in the mirror tell me do [...]

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