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Do you know we exist?
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psychedelic
la: 10/04/2005 07:04:57
(la: Lacrimi Mangaiate de Realitate(partea a II a)) Do you know the warm progress
under the stars? Do you know we exist? Have you forgotten the keys to the kingdom Have you been borne yet & are you alive? Let's reinvent the gods, all teh myths of the ages Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests [Have you forgotten the lessons of the ancient war] We need great golden copulations The fathers are cackling in trees of the forest Our mother is dead in the sea Do you know we are being led to slaughters by placid admirals & that fat slow generals are getting obscene on young blood Do you know we are ruled by T.V. The moon is dry blood beast Guerrilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine amassing for warfare on innocent herdsman who are just dying O great creator of being grant us one more hour to perform our art & perfect our lives The moths & atheists are doubly divine & dying We live, we die & death not ends it Journey we more into the Nightmare Cling to life Our passion'd flower Cling to Cunts & cocks of despair We got our final vision by clap Columbus groin got filled w/green death (I touched her thigh & death smiled) We have assembled inside this ancient & insane theatre To propagate our lust for life & flee the swarming wisdom of the streets The barns are stormed The windows kept & only one of all the rest To dance & save us W/the divine mockery of words Music inflames temperament (When the true King's murderers are allowed to roam free a 1000 Magicians arise in the land) Where are the feasts we are promised Where is the wine The New Wine (dying on the vine) resident mockery give us an hour for magic We of the purple glove We of the starling flight & velvet hour We of arabic pleasures's breed We of sundome & the night Give us a creed To believe A nightr of lust Give us trust in The Night Give of color hundred hues a rich mandala for me & for you & for your silky pillowed house a head, wisdom & a bed Troubled decree Resident mockery has claimed thee We used to believe in the good old days We still receive In little ways The things of Kindness & unsporting brow Forget & allow Did you know freedom exists in school books Did you know madmen are running our prisons w/in a jail, w/in a gaol w/in a white free protestant maelstrom We're perched headlong on the edge of boredom We're reaching for death on the end of a candle We're trying for something that's already found us Wow, I'm sick of doubt Live in the light of certain south Cruel bindings The sevants have the power dog-men & their mean women pulling poor blankets over our sailors I'm sick of dour faces Starong at me from the T.V. Tower, I want roses in my garden bower; dig? Royal babies, rubies must now replace aborted Strangers in the mud These mutants, blood-meal for the plant that's plowed they are waiting to take us into the severed garden Do you know how pale & wanton thrillful comes death on a stranger hour unannounced, unplanned for like a scaring over-friendly guest you've brought to bed Death makes angels of us all & gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as raven's claws No more money, no more fancy dress This other kingdom seems by far the best until its other jaw reveals incest & loose obedience to a vegetable law I will not go Prefer a feast of friends To the Giant family An American Prayer
Do you know the warm progress under the stars? Do you know we exist? Have you forgotten the keys to the Kingdom? Have you been borne yet and are you alive? Let's reinvent the gods, all the myths of the ages Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests (Have you forgotten the lessons of the ancient war?) We need great golden copulations The fathers are cackling in trees of the forest Our mother is dead in the sea Do you know we are being led to slaughters by placid admirals and that fat slow generals are getting obscene on young blood Do you know we are ruled by T.V. The moon is a dry blood beast Guerilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine amassing for warfare on innocent herdsmen who are just dying O great creator of being grant us one more hour to perform our art and perfect our lives The moths and atheists are doubly divine and dying We live, we die and death not ends it Journey we more into the Nightmare Cling to life our passion'd flower Cling to cunts and cocks of despair We got our final vision by clap Columbus' groin got filled with green death (I touched her thigh and death smiled) We have assembled inside this ancient and insane theatre To propagate our lust for life and flee the swarming wisdom of the streets The barns are stormed The windows kept and only one of all the rest To dance and save us With the divine mockery of words Music inflames temperament (When the true King's murderers are allowed to roam free a 1000 magicians arise in the land) Where are the feasts we were promised Where is the wine The New Wine (dying on the vine) resident mockery give us an hour for magic We of the purple glove We of the starling flight and velvet hour We of arabic pleasure's breed We of sundome and the night Give us a creed To believe A night of Lust Give us trust in The Night Give of color hundred hues a rich Mandala for me and you And for your silky pillowed house a head, wisdom and a bed Troubled decree Resident mockery has claimed thee We used to believe in the good old days We still receive In little ways The Things of Kindness And unsporting brow Forget and allow Did you know freedom exists in a school book Did you know madmen are running our prison within a jail, within a gaol within a white free protestant Maelstrom We're perched headlong on the edge of boredom We're reaching for death on the end of a candle We're trying for something That's already found us We can invent Kingdoms of our own grand purple thrones, those chairs of lust and love we must, in beds of rust Steel doors lock in prisoner's screams and muzak, AM, rocks their dreams No black men's pride to hoist the beams while mocking angels sift what seems To be a collage of magazine dust Scratched on foreheads of walls of trust This is just jail for those who must get up in the morning and fight for such unusable standards while weeping maidens show-off penury and pout ravings for a mad staff Wow, I'm sick of doubt Live in the light of certain South Cruel bindings The servants have the power dog-men and their mean women pulling poor blankets over our sailors (and where were you in our lean hour) Milking your moustache? or grinding a flower? I'm sick of dour faces Staring at me from the T.V. Tower. I want roses in my garden bower; dig? Royal babies, rubies must now replace aborted Strangers in the mud These mutants, blood-meal for the plant that's plowed They are waiting to take us into the severed garden Do you know how pale and wanton thrillful comes death on strange hour unannounced, unplanned for like a scaring over-friendly guest you've brought to bed Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as raven's claws No more money, no more fancy dress This other Kingdom seems by far the best until its other jaw reveals incest and loose obedience to a vegetable law I will not go Prefer a Feast of Friends To the Giant family II Great screaming Christ Upsy-daisy Lazy Mary will get you up upon a Sunday morning "The movie will begin in 5 moments" The mindless Voice announced "All those unseated, will await The next show" We filed slowly, languidly into the hall. The auditorium was vast, and silent. As we seated and were darkened The Voice continued: "The program for this evening is not new. You have seen This entertainment thru and thru. You've seen your birth, your life and death; you might recall all of the rest -- (did you have a good world when you died?) -- enough to base a movie on?" An iron chuckle rapped our minds like a fist. I'm getting out of here Where're you going? To the other side of the morning Please don't chase the clouds pagodas, temples Her * gripped him like a warm friendly hand. "It's all right. All your friends are here." When can I meet them? "After you've eaten" I'm not hungry "O, we meant beaten" Silver stream, silvery scream, impossible concentration Here come the comedians look at them smile Watch them dance an indian mile Look at them gesture How aplomb So to gesture everyone Words dissemble Words be quick Words resemble walking sticks Plant them They will grow Watch them waver so I'll always be a word-man Better than a birdman But I'll charge Won't get away w/out lodging a dollar Shall I say it again aloud, you get the point No food w/out fuel's gain I'll be, the irish loud unleashed my beak at peak of powers O girl, unleash your worried comb O worried mind Sin in the fallen Backwoods by the blind She smells debt on my new collar Arrogant prose Tied in a network of fast quest Hence the obsession Its quick to admit Fats borrowed rhythm Woman came between them Women of the world unite Make the world safe For a scandalous life Hee Heee Cut your throat Life is a joke Your wife's in a moat The same boat Here comes the goat Blood Blood Blood Blood They're making a joke of our universe III Matchbox Are you more real than me I'll burn you, and set you free Wept bitter tears Excessive courtesy I won't forget IV A hot sick lava flowed up, Rustling and bubbling. The paper-face. Mirror-mask, I love you mirror. He had been brainwashed for 4 hrs. The LT. puzzled in again "ready to talk" "No sir" -- was all he'd say. Go back to the gym. Very peaceful Meditation Air base in the desert looking out venetian blinds a plane a desert flower cool cartoon The rest of the World is reckless and dangerous Look at the brothels Stag films Exploration V A ship leaves port mean horse of another thicket wishbone of desire decry the metal fox
pentru cattt.2002
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a399
la: 27/01/2006 11:10:15
(la: Oamenii devin homosexuali/lesbiene, sau se nasc asa ?) "Eu am vazut psihologi care nu aveau prea mare legatura cu credinta (in Romania) ce spuneau ca nu s-a stabilit inca daca se nasc persoanele homosexuale cu acesta deviere."
Respectivii psihologi nu aveau nimic in comun nici cu stiinta.Nu-ti trebuie un efort supraomenesc sa verifici asta.pe internet, apeland la sursele competente Dar nu creed ca stii sa o faci pentru ca nu ai studii superioare; se vede din felul cum scrii. Cat despre insulta ca noi suntem deviati, ce pot sa-sti spun? Deviat esti tu? Dezinformatii care cred ca homosexualitatea este un viciu pot sa-si verifice cunostintele in ziua de azi cu usurinta! O intrebare personala: de ce nu te gandesti sa-ti completezi educatia. avand in vedere ca si in privinta evolutiei ai scris numai prapastii? Dupa ce inveti mai mult poti raspunde altfel pe net! o intrebare:
tu iti imaginezi ca asa zisa ta situatie,felul cum ai razbit,numarul sotilor(niciunul roman vrei neaparat sa specifici) ceea ce maninci si cum prepari mancarile sau ce ai in camara , chiar intereseaza pe cineva sau poate impresioneaza?nimeni din aceasta cafenea si nici din multele mele cunostiinte nu-si etaleaza atita realizarile si viata de zi cu zi. nu inteleg ai nevoie de cafenea numai pentru a-ti arata frustrarile care probabil in mediul in care traiesti trebuie sa le ascunzi bine. te simti mai bine improscind venin,mie mia fost greu si-mi este si acuma sa-ti adresez citeva cuvinte pentru ca te simt incarcata cu multa energie negativa, de fapt nu ti-a cerut nimeni nimic. si te rog sa ma crezi nu ai pus tu coada la pruna , dar creed ca in marea de prieteni de care vorbesti esti foarte singura asa cum foarte singular este modul tau de comunicare The 21st Century!!!
Our communication - Wireless Our telephone - Cordless Our dress - Topless Our youth - Jobless Our religion - Creed less Our food - Fatless Our faith - Godless Our labour - Effortless Our conduct - Worthless Our relation - Loveless Our attitude - Careless Our feelings - Heartless Our politics - Clueless Our education - Valueless Our follies - Countless Our arguments - Baseless Our boss - Useless Our Job - Thankless Our Salary - Very less Our war against terrorists - Aimless Our foreign policy - Meaningless Our Presidents - Brainless -------------------------------------------------- O fi bine in Rai, dar cele mai interesante persoane nu ajung acolo (Nietzsche) My Own Prison
Lost without music in a world of noises My Own Prison
<->_____________________________ Lost without music in a world of noises One Last Breath
Foarte frumoasa melodie ! <->_____________________________ Lost without music in a world of noises One Last Breath
Lost without music in a world of noises Six feet from the edge
________________________ Sa nu ne pierdem cu firea Mie nuuuu, da' poate Alexei
Nuuu creed ca Alexa e interesata de fleacuri din astea...;-))) ...nu te-am banui ... sau? Sau?..:-))) __________________ Things to do today: 1) Get up; 2) Survive; 3) Go back to bed. Nuuu creed ca Alexa e interesata de fleacuri din astea...;-))
Fetele sunt interesate de muuulte 'fleacuri din astea' mai ales cand e sa aleaga pe cineva :) Sau?..:-))) Poate fi si ori :)) ________ "amicus certus in re incerta"
Andre & latu
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alex andra
la: 27/10/2006 19:35:47
(la: Concurs MISTER CAFENEA 2006 - etapa de nominalizari) Mie nuuuu, da' poate Alexei
Nuuu creed ca Alexa e interesata de fleacuri din astea...;-))) Pai ce faceti, dragilor ? Profitati de absenta mea ca sa me barfiti:))) Lost without music in a world of noises One Last Breath
8:23 AM Cer acoperit. Cafea indulcita cu miere. O zi plina de treburi in fata. Guine, uneori simt ca viata ar putea fi mai frumoasa:( Lost without music in a world of noises Dear All,
I wanted to send you a holiday greeting. Then I realized that, starting 2007 after Romania's integration to EU, new rules and regulations apply. In plus we will be part of the European community of people. Because it is so difficult in today's world to know exactly what to say without offending someone, I met with my attorney, and on his advice I wish to say the following: Please accept with no obligation, implied or implicit, my best wishes for an environmentally conscious, socially responsible, low stress, non-addictive, gender neutral celebration of the winter solstice holiday, practiced with the most enjoyable traditions of religious persuasion or secular practices of your choice with respect for the religious/secular persuasions and/or traditions of others, or their choice not to practice religious or secular traditions at all. I also wish you a fiscally successful, personally fulfilling and medically uncomplicated recognition of the onset of the generally accepted calendar year 2007, but not without due respect for the calendars of choice of other cultures whose contributions to society have helped make Europe great (not to imply that EU is necessarily greater than any other country/union) and without regard to the race, creed, colour, age, physical ability, religious faith or sexual preference. By accepting this greeting, you are accepting these terms: This greeting is subject to clarification or withdrawal. It is freely transferable with no alteration to the original greeting. It implies no promise by the wisher to actually implement any of the wishes for her/himself or others and is void where prohibited by law, and is revocable at the sole discretion of the wisher. This wish is warranted to perform as expected within the usual application of good tidings for a period of one year or until the issuance of a subsequent holiday greeting, whichever comes first, and warranty is limited to replacement of this wish or issuance of a new wish at the sole discretion of the wisher. Disclaimer: No trees were harmed in the sending of this message; however, a significant number of electrons were slightly inconvenienced in order to present you this great Christmas Tree! sper sa aveti rabdare sa-l cititi pentru ca merita _____________________________________ fetele bune ajung in rai dar cele cele rele se duc unde vor Din ala care merge prin casa cu o joarda in mana si-ti zice unde-i vana de apa? Nuuu creed:-))))
O sa razi dar eu nu cred in acest citat:
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cosmacpan
la: 18/11/2008 21:51:37
(la: Cine cumpara natura Romaniei?) "un studiu recent a demonstrat ca nu satele traditionale, cu casute rasfirate printre fanete si paduri sunt cele cele mai prietenoase cu mediu. Contrar aprentelor, marile aglomerari urbane sunt cele unde consumul energetic pe cap de locuitor este cel mai scazut."
cat adevar si cata manipulare se regaseste in rezultatele acestui sondaj/studiu? Intotdeauna marile aglomerari urbane au constituit o anomalie greu de previzionat si greu de controlat (ma refer la politia/militia si democratia vechilor orase-cetati. Intr-o asezare lejera fiecare stie totul despre majoritatea celorlalti, greselile se corecteaza cu ajutorul opiniei publice (in ce forma va fi existand ea) si instrainarea nu exista la cote acute. In megalopolisuri, totul dispare sub mantia cenusia a anonimatului, singuratatii, agorafobiei. Devenim simple cifre statistice, frigidere pline sau goale, paturi ude de lacrimi sau terorizate de neputintele noastre firesti... si da, creed ca daca imi incordez putin arcul vointei reusesc sa dau de vreo idee acceptabila. lasa-ma sa rasuflu, sa rumeg si cine stie...orice e posibil, inclusiv operatii pe retina indolentei impuse, si antidotul panicii starnite de natura salbatica... Unde esti tu valea Nerei cea salbatica si-ascunsa... "Japonezele stau destul de prost la fiabilitatea motorului."
asta citata dupa cine? dupa vulpile care nu ajung la struguri? inca din anii 80 subaru, desi era 'o caruta' (nu prea rapide, nici comoda si nici stabila la viteza) n-avea nici o problema de motor sau electrica. suferea doar de de probleme mecanice legate de trecerea la tractiunea pe fata (facuta in 79) - i se uzau fuzetele sau cum de mai cheama - mecanismul de cuplaj dintre axul rotii si diferential. japonezele sunt mult mai fiabile decat europenele sau americanele. coreenele inca nu le-au ajuns din urma, desi I30 a lui hyundai si kia creed (aceasi marie...) se apropie. nu, nu sunt un fan al japonezelor, dar cand e vorba de fiabilitate... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5yY1Nrznh4I&feature=related
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