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börja känna av inspiration igen, gjorde en dikt
även om jag inte är så bra med den formen av konst
så är det nog för mig att jag försöker i alla fall ^^
It all began, as a little coal
Born to begin a journey, on its own
But as the coal grow up, it was surrounded by mud
It kept it in, to keep it shut
As the years passed, it saw no escape
So it accepted this, to become fate
But one day, when the moon stood high
A small digger, broke trough the sky
As he went trough, the solid mud
He got a glance, of something blunt
It might have fooled, by a single sight
But the digger knew, this coal had light
He picked it up, and to hes great surprise
It was a diamond, even though its disguise
One layer of black, got removed
It started to shine, more then anyone knew
But the radiance, faded into a blur
It can't accept this fate, until it knew more
The digger let it be, to recover on its own
And the black mud that surrounded it, ceased to grow
As time went, the cracks started to glow
The darkness that once surrounded it, is now no more
Born to begin a journey, on its own
But as the coal grow up, it was surrounded by mud
It kept it in, to keep it shut
As the years passed, it saw no escape
So it accepted this, to become fate
But one day, when the moon stood high
A small digger, broke trough the sky
As he went trough, the solid mud
He got a glance, of something blunt
It might have fooled, by a single sight
But the digger knew, this coal had light
He picked it up, and to hes great surprise
It was a diamond, even though its disguise
One layer of black, got removed
It started to shine, more then anyone knew
But the radiance, faded into a blur
It can't accept this fate, until it knew more
The digger let it be, to recover on its own
And the black mud that surrounded it, ceased to grow
As time went, the cracks started to glow
The darkness that once surrounded it, is now no more
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alla vill bara se diamnten på fingret även om du köper den
man får inte vara lika naiv längre...
men det betyder itne att vi kan göra bra småfula filmer :]
Du verkade mycket gladare när jag träffade dig sist. Hur kommer det sig att inspirationen kom tillbaks?
fast jag är inte så bra, försöker bara göra något
nja, jag bestämmde mig helt enkelt att vara stark, kan inte bara vänta på inspiration, utan skapa den själv :]
Carrie ger mig mycket, även om hon inte kan prata med mig så mycket just nu
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