

FallWatch me fall Drop from high above Shatter into thousand pieces Turn into dustFall
Watch the wind carry me away Scatter me in thousand directions See me as I fade away Disappear into forgetfulness


PromisesTell me you did not buy into those empty promises, After all that has happened, you had to be much smarter. Time after time, it's been deception and disappointment, Yet here he walks right back into your open arms.Promises
I'll start packing now, as the saying goes, three is a crowd. I wish you well, no, actually I am not so sure about that, I loved you ten seconds ago, now all I feel is numbness, In a minute I'll loathe you, so I'll better start running.
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'Man muß sich ein bestimmtes Quantum Zeit gönnen, wo man nichts tut, damit einem etwas einfällt.' (Mortimer J. Adler)
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We must go live to feed the hungry
Stand beside the broken
We must go
Stepping forward keep us from just singing
Move us into action
We must go
it's the whole purpose of this site
I hope you enjoy
All I can hear is the sound of the mandolina.
it is silent again, I can hear the voice of it, and again a single little sound of a mandolina string.
what is this thing? where is this sound come from? I stand im my place listening, I think I fell in sleep.
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