this life's an avalanche
wishes of wish it was
feels as mine
ecstasy's kick
on a wild blood stream
beggin to be set free
blossoming eye lashes
warm wakening morning
memories, i wish it to be
my heart's too big to explode
it weighs inside of me
and waits...
About Me
- manuel zeeman
- amsterdam, Netherlands
- designer, dj, thinker. all work copyright protected.
"... tudo o que vejo tem ponto de beleza e crueldade, pois o que é belo é cruel e nao ha nada que se possa fazer àcerca disso." "all i see has beauty and cruelty in it, for all that is beautyfull is also cruel an there's nothing you can do about it."
Saturday, March 06, 2010
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Jeeeej English!! now I can understand your poems :) (eventhough I am sure it sounds 100000 times more sensual in portugese... haha ) Funny that a poem like this shows your feelings so much better than if you would try to literally discribe them in words.. if you understand what I mean..? Never mind,, Nice to see how you feel:) I like the poem. I hope Nijmegen will embrace you.. cu@cc ;) x Carla
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