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и ещё свидетельствую, что Мухаммад — посланник Аллаха‎
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                                             The Brown Fox follows the White Rabbit.                                             

































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They might not need me, yet despite
This blight, my seedling, keep in mind
That they might
I'll let my heart be just in sight
A smile so small as mine might be
Precisely their necessity

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All the things I have
                                              been craving are
close by distance,
                                              by time are far
You split the moon,
                                              it left a scar
The sun kneels, for you;
                                              it's just a star




You, oh, you,
                                              the One with All
won't you catch a lover
                                              if they fall?
My will is yours,
                                              my heart and soul,
but, some things in me
                                              I can't control...




Forgive a vulture
                                              asking to fly
Not for clouds, for you,
                                              it reaches high
Your love is declared;
                                              not in disguise
as I write your name
                                              all over the skies




I wonder and,
                                              no more can I stand
to stay around,
                                              far from wonderland
A hole I found,
                                              to a maze it's bound,
there spake a sound
                                              "yet another round?"




Alas, I breath,
                                              although through a spiracle
I long to just
                                              bleed out all this Seroquel
So long I must
                                              plead you for a miracle
As so, indeed,
                                              said your truthful oracle




You know me well,
                                              I won't lose that will
T'was always yours,
                                              and it continues still




I'm asking you
                                              show me the Path
you blessed a few
                                              not lost, nor wrath.




                               Amen.

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Somewhere, someone...
Someday, somehow...
Something...

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From soul and genes,
to "this is me;
I'm soil that breathes,
accountable of its deeds."

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Once again,
I saw a dream.
then, the pain
came back, it seems...

I heard a shuffle
of an angel's feet;
my very muffled
heart came back to beat.

The smile and laughter
came back to me.
Still 'bout to capture -
it couldn't be...

the light turned into darkness,
the heart back to the hardness,
and the burning, liver-punching,
bitter starkness were all on me

I'm standing here,
hands rise, I groan:
I'm asking thee,
All-Wise, alone:

my chest is cut,
unburdened back,
when fate had struck,
it wasn't dark....

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Var - ken - ja- el - ler - nej
Ä - du - kä - är - i - mig
Var - ja - ba - ra - nån -tjej
Var - ken - ja - el - ler - nej

Var - ken - nej - el - ler - ja
Ä - du - kär - så - sa - ja
O - ja - minns - vad - hon - sa
Var- ken - nej - el - ler - ja

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There's a fire;
I will not write.
Although I'm tired,
I'll put up a fight.

I can control my words
and my stream of thoughts.
A sky full of birds
and flying shots.

There is a little war
inside of me.
There exists a door
that sets me free.

There's a fire
inside of me.
The result of a dire,
bitter, constant need.

Amidst burning fuel
and red-hot steel,
I win the duel;
a successful zeal.

All Evil shall hie;
Good tidings arrive!
Don't say I've died;
provided, alive!

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Мне кажется порою, что джигиты С кровавых не пришедшие полей В могилах братских не были зарыты А превратились в белых журавлей. -Будьте тихи
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t1meOut 26 Dec @ 5:01am 
+rep He's a very nice guy :luv:
Stoneman98 24 Dec @ 2:08pm 
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ViperaRO 24 Dec @ 1:22pm 
Pro REVORVER
ViperaRO 24 Dec @ 1:17pm 
+rep
EneKin 23 Dec @ 10:57am 
+rep nice man
Chopper [GER] 12 Dec @ 2:07am 
+rep thx for the game