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Post by lavender1 on Jun 15, 2010 21:22:54 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Jun 16, 2010 7:17:34 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Jun 17, 2010 8:17:22 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Jun 17, 2010 16:55:01 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Jun 17, 2010 21:18:54 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Jun 18, 2010 5:41:55 GMT -5
any chain is as good as its weakest link. weakest link being any ego with the acquired nimbus of infallibility. www.youtube.com/watch?v=bU51gbDX6t8&feature=relatedjust how much interest has the infallible left for the intricacy and sophistication called creation and whence we came to return to  your accusations i might be all sorts of unworthiness are as good as claiming today is ash wednesday. |
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Post by lavender1 on Jun 18, 2010 15:59:27 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Jun 19, 2010 13:49:03 GMT -5
 Du magst mich?
Was mich ehrt und
Mit der Bereitschaft erfüllt
Alles dir gerecht zu machen
Eigentlich bin ich pflegeleicht
Aber mein Leben -
Ich weiß nicht, ob du es verträgst
Es ist ein zerknülltes Blatt
Mit sieben Klecksen
Ein zerrissenes Tuch
Mit siebenundsiebzig Flicken
Denn es hat bislang
Keinen Tag mir selber gehört
Ist Versuchsgelände
Gieriger gewesen, die sich
Des fremden Lebens bedienten
Da sie ihr eigenes längst verpfuscht
Galsan Tschinag www.youtube.com/watch?v=cDe8ZuM9cOg&feature=related\!! |
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Post by lavender1 on Jun 19, 2010 22:49:50 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Jun 20, 2010 7:58:30 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Jun 20, 2010 14:31:01 GMT -5
\!!It was as though the sky
had silently kissed the earth,
so that it now had to dream of sky
in shimmers of flowers.
The air went through the fields,
the corn-ears leaned heavy down
the woods swished softly—
so clear with stars was the night
And my soul stretched
its wings out wide,
flew through the silent lands
as though it were flying home. Mondnacht (Night Of The Moon) by Joseph Freiherr Von EichendorffEs war, als hätt' der Himmel
Die Erde still geküsst
Dass sie im Blütenschimmer
Von ihm nun träumen müsst
Die Luft ging durch die Felder
Die Ähren wogten sacht
Es rauschten leis die Wälder
So sternklar war die Nacht
Und meine Seele spannte
Weit ihre Flügel aus
Flog durch die stillen Lande
Als flöge sie nach Haus
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Post by lavender1 on Jun 20, 2010 21:00:44 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Jun 21, 2010 9:45:30 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Jun 22, 2010 4:21:16 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Jun 22, 2010 8:12:21 GMT -5
 when it is said that
all is an illusion
why bringing in nostalgia
when it's sad being glad
and vice versa\!!www.youtube.com/watch?v=wpgKIH8YClMwhen it is said that
much is just imitation
and few can be authentic |
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