October
4 November 2007
tråkig å galen!!
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I wrote ur name in the sky and the wind blew it away
I wrote ur name on a piece of paper and some1 threw it away
I wrote ur name in the sand but the sea washed it away
I wrote ur name in my hear
"I love you"
Finnish: Minä rakastan sinua
Polish: Kocham cie
Norwegian: Jeg elsker deg
Dutch: Ik hou van jou
Spanish: Te amo/ Te quiero
Hungarian: Szeretlek
Italian: Ti amo
Welsh: Dw
All that I'm living for,
All that I'm dying for,
All that I can't ignore alone at night.
I can feel the night beginning.
Separate me from the living.
Understanding me,
After all I've seen.
Piec
I wrote you a poem
I wrote it on my wrists
I wrote it with a razor-blade
it ended with a twist
The blade is sharp and narrow
I do it to kill the pain
As I finished my first sentence..
The blade
"decemberunderground is a time and a place. It is where the cold can huddle together in darkness and isolation. It is a community of those detached and disillusioned who flee to love, like winter, in
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http://dayviews.com/wunderlich/2007/11/4/
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