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Mateuš Conrad Sep 2016
i o nim iskrą w rrdze,
          w gre na tło innych
  narodziń -
               i nim o iskre:
krzemień o krzemień -
    i kość o kość - nauka kaligrafii...
      jak i ten co o męke
               łuku ziemi w dary
oddać pierw chciał nic, a potem proch -
                o potem kichnąć
w sto braci leczy naród prośbą! też jak ja,
obudzić ozór! **** powiadomił...
niechaj ten ozór - horongiew nasza -
            akcentów ilości sie zajada,
         bo tyle umie -
  i tyle wyzna - jak i słowem sie
zachwyci: po rosaj i po germańsku -
na weekend - i tym tam,
na czeł  Mongoła: zapomnień, i
zapomniawszy: zwany Lach, hujem
przez sukiennice i kreski sławnych tabu
ilokroci -
                i ta bida... stokroci.
siała baba mak... ni widziała jak...
           chlop... chlop... chlop...
                       siała baba mak, ni widiała jak...
bo tu kurvasiet chłop!           chłop!
kak duszy Khrushchev? ni pomogje!
         naz gu!
                        niet harasho! niet! haraшo?
Las Vegas etя: Lon-don, Pa-ri-ri Piri Piri
                                    Mex hey ** i co. - etc.
******* ****** Bahamas **** cult яя.
Nazdeep Gill Nov 2014
One day i asked god 'Why everything couldn't turn out right ?
Why after sunny mornings there are dark nights ?'
God smiled and asked ''Will you know the value of happiness if you never felt pain
Who will wait for sunshine, if there were no rains''
In agreement I nodded my head
Few seconds later my cuckoo was found dead
In tears i asked him again
Now behind this heavy loss, what could be the gain
Why you punish good people and the bad one's are free
How will you prove now, your earlier plea !
Why are we tested again and again
Why it stays, the old memories stain
Why the innocent smiles fade away
Why sometimes we can't see any positive ray
Why do we need to regret, Why do we cry
Why sometimes we don't find any reason to try
Why sometimes everything seems to wrong
Why sometimes our heart cannot sing back the love song
Why sometimes it's impossible to forget the old past days
Why you made life so hard and such a maze ?
Why can't things be fine all the time ?
God laughed again and said ''If I made life undemanding, how would you value this gift of mine ?
#naz

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