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az-azizza:

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Living in a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover...
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When thunder is calling

I feel so alive

The very first morning Can't you see the light ?

But you close the door

To what i adore

We'll see us in heaven I'm counting no more...

At the end of time

At the end of us

At the end of everything we had

Only love hurts you

Only grace can do Only you can take the pain off me...

Only trust hurts you

Only love can do Only You can take this pain of me...

zulu:
Who knows
Anyway, thanks for being around!!! :)
Around that all that goes on
:shock: :?:
А именно:
:shock: :lol: :o :( :evil: :shock: :!: :roll: :P :?:

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:shock: :?:

:4)

az-azizza:
But does anything matter if you're already dead? )

zulu:
Baccara "Love You Till I Die"

Love you till I die
I think I'm really gonna love you till I die
Somehow you make me wanna love you till I die
I've never known a love to last
I've seen a lot..???.. go past
I dunno how but I know why
I'm gonna love you till I die
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Can't get the rest of the lyrics audibly :shock:

Does anything matter?

sova:
THE DEVIL COMES

The Devil comes to those who grieve:
Once at the moment of first loss,
Again when yearning hearts seek God.

He comes in endless bitterness
To celebrate new solitudes:
To protest, reminisce, then weep;

And if that fails to separate
Each soul from God, he praises saints
As spectral beings who don't grieve.

SURVIVING

Survive, is that the word for it
for what one does
for what one is

One's enemies abound
with truths and partial truths
that want to kill
before one can embrace
the truth one yearns to hold

The volunteers for truth abound
the esoteric squad
one knows if one has truly lived

They fear that imperfection
may reflect on them
if it is overlooked
and left to grow
and mar the definition
they have given life

Survive, for what?
to be content to live with hope
not bitterness:
survive to loose oneself
for other reasons
than the flaws
one knows exist

Poems by Herbert Mason, "Disappearancies", 1999, Foreword by Dr.Javad Nurbakhsh, Khaniqahi Nimatullahi Publications

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