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(no subject) [Apr. 15th, 2014|06:18 pm]
нехуёвое фейхуёвое

камнем не так страшно. камнем не так больно.
лег в основании чего-то и лежишь. может быть построят. может нет.
не так важно.
лишь бы не страшно.
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(no subject) [Jan. 12th, 2014|02:08 am]
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fall asleep
spin the sky
skeleton me
wait, don't cry
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all my life [Dec. 20th, 2013|05:44 pm]
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какая-то вот эта тоска по какой-то чужой жизни которая кажется типа лучше ©
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(no subject) [Mar. 1st, 2013|10:24 pm]
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- Why do nice people choose the wrong people to date?
- Well... We accept the love we think we deserve.
- Can we make them know that they deserve more?
- We can try.
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(no subject) [Feb. 26th, 2013|12:39 pm]
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мне часто снится, что я с ней дружу - чертовы переносы
я не знаю что с вами делать
долго не могла понять, как буду жить дальше
теперь знаю - с чем-то мертвым внутри
ходила на кладбище, долго искала могилу
нашла в ту секунду когда в трубке услышала папин голос
залипаю. залипаю. залипаю
и не сплю
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(no subject) [Feb. 16th, 2013|02:54 am]
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жизнь песочного человека трудна
пойди собери все эти песчинки вместе...
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(no subject) [Jan. 25th, 2013|09:30 pm]
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- You know that point in your life when you realize the house you grew up in... isn't really your home anymore. All of a sudden, even though you have some place where you put your shit... that idea of home is gone.
- I still feel at home in my house.
- You'll see one day when you move out. Just sorta happens one day, and it's gone. You feel like you can never get it back. It's like you feel homesick for a place that doesn't even exist. Maybe it's like this rite of passage, you know? You won't ever have that feeling again until you create a new idea of home for yourself. You know, for... For your kids. For the family you start. It's like a cycle or something. I don't know. But I miss the idea of it, you know? Maybe that's all family really is. A group of people that miss the same imaginary place...
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