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†.The Other Side.†: Gloomy Sunday
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8224;The Other Side.†. Lunes, marzo 24, 2008. Sunday is gloomy, my hours are slumberless. Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless. Little white flowers will never awaken you. Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you. Angels have no thought of ever returning you. Would they be angry if I thought of joining you? Sunday is gloomy, with shadows I spend it all. My heart and I have decided to end it all. Soon there'll be flowers and prayers that are sad I know. Martes, octubre 27, 2009. La más ...
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Must be strangely exciting to watch the stoic squirm: 09.2009
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God save the queen. It's been ages since I haven't written anything here. I don't know why, I feel more like writing in Spanish lately, though most of the times I could express myself better in English. At least my feelings. I don't really feel like writing, but at this moment I just feel like posting these lyrics. There's no man alive that I can deceive. So give me man who's crueler than me. There's no man alive that I can destroy. So give me man who'll be first to deploy. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Must be strangely exciting to watch the stoic squirm: 01.2011
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One breath, one word. May end or may start. A hope in a place. Of the lover's heart. Without you there would be no reason to ever come back here. And yet you are the light in my grey Barcelona. Just put me inside you. I will never ever leave. How useless is to say the things I am going to do, and never will. This year, above all the last months, have changed me beyond words. I am unsteady inside myself, but heading towards tranquility and happiness. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Me, myself and I.
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Must be strangely exciting to watch the stoic squirm: 02.2011
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A catch in my throat. I don't want to be this. I won't let this build up inside of me. Why is it that I can only cry for you in my dreams? I whimper. I sigh. I feel this knot in my throat. But it's only in my dreams where I cry, and when I wake up I still have these dry eyes of mine. Sometimes it's hard. It's just sometimes. But when it is, it's so hard. So hard. How can I save you from the things that I've been? I cannot deny the past is written in my face. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Me, myself and I.
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Must be strangely exciting to watch the stoic squirm: 11.2010
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Today has been one of the most especial days since I'm here, receiving pieces of the things I left behind when coming here are priceless. A book signed by Somoza. A package full of the food I eat in Christmas when I'm in Santander and a shirt that smells like home. I feel like crying of happiness. Súbitamente alzado gritó: «¿Cómo has dicho? 191;Es que entonces ya no vive? 191;No hiere ya sus ojos la dulce luz del día? Oh, please, do something. I have to change the display of the blog, by the way. Súbitam...
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†.The Other Side.†: enero 2007
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8224;The Other Side.†. Miércoles, enero 31, 2007. You Make The World A Better Place. Surrender to me, play this game. Viernes, enero 05, 2007. Anything For You - Evanescence. I'd give anything to give me to you. Can you forget the world that you thought you knew? If you want me,. Come and find me. Nothing's stopping you so please release me. Just pretend you love me. I'll be anything for you. Have you left to make me feel anymore. There's only you and everyday I need more. If you want me. Come and find me.
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Must be strangely exciting to watch the stoic squirm: 12.2010
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Please. Please. Disappear. I think I've never felt so touched with a song for a very, very, very long time. In the end I'll always be the most wayward of all. And still the beauty of the UK puzzles me. I want to play Final Fantasy VII again. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Me, myself and I. View my complete profile. Filthy Victorian's bookshelf: read. More of Filthy Victorian's books ». Please. Please. Disappear. In the end Ill always be the most wayward of all. And still the beauty of the UK puzzles me.
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†.The Other Side.†: diciembre 2007
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8224;The Other Side.†. Jueves, diciembre 27, 2007. This Is Me Pretending. Daría cualquier cosa por que de mis ojos volvieran a brotar lágrimas, por hacer desaparecer este dolor. Daría cualquier cosa por que esto cambiaran. Todo por un segundo más. Suscribirse a: Entradas (Atom). 8224;Lecturas Obligadas.†. Aventuras de Arthur Gordon Pym - Edgar Allan Poe. El horror de Dunwich - H.P.Lovecraft. El Mesías - Anne Rice. El Señor del Tiempo - Louise Cooper. El templo de Istar - Margaret Weis y Tracy Hickman.
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†.The Other Side.†: This Is Me Pretending
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8224;The Other Side.†. Jueves, diciembre 27, 2007. This Is Me Pretending. Daría cualquier cosa por que de mis ojos volvieran a brotar lágrimas, por hacer desaparecer este dolor. Daría cualquier cosa por que esto cambiaran. Todo por un segundo más. Publicar un comentario en la entrada. Suscribirse a: Enviar comentarios (Atom). 8224;Lecturas Obligadas.†. Aventuras de Arthur Gordon Pym - Edgar Allan Poe. El horror de Dunwich - H.P.Lovecraft. El Mesías - Anne Rice. El Señor del Tiempo - Louise Cooper.
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Must be strangely exciting to watch the stoic squirm: 06.2009
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One more and I'll be free. Turning tricks with absent guile. Reeling in your crooked smile. Why did I turn to you? I only wanted a hand to pour my heart into. And now I'll bump my grind through another night. Lose my mind in another fight. Why did I turn to you? I only gave you a chance to prove the rumors true. And now I'm paying with my. Paying with my life. I'm paying with my life. So let the record show. That you murdered me. In your coldest blood. With your own two hands. It happens every day. But w...
