For the rider and the horse fell dead last night,
And i am here to witness this occasion.
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Are you thirsty of love?
Are you hungry for love?Then do attach yourself to the sweet vessels in my room;Are you lonely without love?Then do bring yourself to the sweet bed of roses of my love;Because i do have enough to make glad always.Like to drink the tea from Kenya,Come to me before the hand of the clock changes;And do…
Zu kalt,
Zu trocken,Die Zeit ist reif für meine Gedichte!Aber es blinkt wenn es stimmt.Das Leben ist wie ein Rad in der Zeit,Und Sie sind nicht allein!Aber die Zeit ist reif für mich zu schreiben.Viele Platze unterwegs zum Parken,Viele Probleme in meinem Leben,In Schwarz oder in Weiß;Aber das Leben ist immer kein Traum.
Life is like the burial of a donkey and,
Life is like a fire in the forest and,The dead make us weep all day;Life is like the price of war!And the dead make us weep all day;Of an alarm at noon when,You have the weapons of war around you.Today a male child is born but,Tomorrow comes the war!Today a female child is born but,Tomorrow…
Swing open the gates of love and,
For the Sweedish Girl next door is my friend.My beloved motherland will teach me more,And like an egg of a wondrous size!But the bunny next to you is like your muse.The spirit of love is noted on this story,For the Sweedish Girl next door is my friend;But great love had they who live always by…
The transgressor always conceives iniquity,
Supplications,Recompense,Ashamed;And they raped the lady in the name of war! !
If you do not know the rules of life,
And i never meant to hurt you so,Please do forgive me.The way of your life was just a tip of the ice burg,And i am a woman who is deeply troubled;But you are just like the son of Belial and,I am the daughter of my mother.Please forgive me for the pain that i have caused…