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diary Nov 2018
Write something you don't want to read, then read it with your beat of heart, blackout!
diary Jun 2018
'm bleeding in ways of the tire burned
I'm crying in ways of the nightbird
No more is there one to lay by my s de
I'm straying in nightmares all the time
A little something I know
A little somewhere I go rem nds me of you
To blossom blue is to blossom without you
I'm breaking but I cannot bear to
I'm staring but I cannot see you
For no more are you to lay by my side
I'm weeping no more then this second time
A little something I know
A little somewhere I go
Where the sweet waters flow reminds me of you
A little something I know
A little somewhere I go
Where the sweet waters flow
Where the mistletoes grow reminds me of you


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diary Jun 2018
Last night I dreamt
That somebody loved me
No hope, no harm
Just another false alarm

Last night I felt
Real arms around me
No hope, no harm
Just another false alarm

So tell me how long
Before
The last one

And tell me how long
Before
The right one

This story is old
I know
But it goes on
This story is old
I know
But it goes on
It goes on
And on...
Goes on
Goes on
diary Jun 2018
Sugar man, won't you hurry
Cause I'm tired of these scenes
For a blue coin won't you bring back
All those colors to my dreams


Silver magic ships you carry
Jumpers, coke, sweet Mary Jane


Sugar man met a false friend
On a lonely dusty road
Lost my heart when I found it
It had turned to dead black coal


Silver magic ships you carry
Jumpers, coke, sweet Mary Jane


Sugar man you're the answer
That makes my questions disappear
Sugar man cause I'm weary
Of those double games I hear
diary May 2018
how can it be a full moon ,when its two stars burn to keep the star of life in life
diary Apr 2018
scream for death as if it is being reborn in love without meaning, listen to the voice of love that leads to the creation of the universe towards the crazy steps in that cage where only the birds are understood
diary Feb 2018
Walking with the moon  i think she took all the gloom ,
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