giveawayboy:
Fraternal Reminisce
philippe conquet:
per 14
Michael's Impressions:
Sparkling Fields
AngeIhead:
Speeding at the sound of sleep, what we take we cannot keep, fingers holding clouds apart, waiting for the rains to start, pressured to be and to do - something, but DARING to be and to do absolutely .......nothing
AngeIhead:
"Yeah, I feel pretty safe here," said Damiana with more than a hint of relief in her voice. "I feel like, well I mean, there's no real danger of being raped or murdered or .....prayed for."
AngeIhead:
Here she lived beyond the (reach) and comprehension of the cynical, hurried, skeptical, so-called well-adjusted masses. Here they roamed the forgotten roads and rutted paths, but didnt hear her heart beating thier very (lives) into existence.
AngeIhead:
(Breathe Under Water) A shallow rush and the lungs fill with air, all is felt within a single stare, a breath is nothing to rest your hopes upon, because in a moment the moment is gone.
AngeIhead:
Somewhere in southern Utah under A sky, a cloud and a moon, a BOY neglected clutches a blanket and gazes at a cartoon. Watch him with a bowl of cereal, with a spoon watch him dig, watch him shrink into himself, because when youre ALONE, The sky is too big
AngeIhead:
Если немного мечтать опасно, лечения не мечтать меньше, но мечтать больше, мечтать все время.
