Wpis który komentujesz: | Some verses of my lyrical flair were dispatched and now will go down to archives and also be immortalized and only the doer of this creative output will be in the possession of the authority over the fate of these lyrical stream of thoughts and therefore will be able to erase it , denounce it or even leave it on the scrapyard. Off we go ladies and gentlemen... Step out if ominous spiritual thunder wreaks havoc on you Don't dwell on it Run as far as legs can carry to the land where ferns grow untimedly and stems are as vibrant as adlibbing of Method Man Never bow down to anybody on the spur of the moment search for ultimate luxury in the form of equisite yoga's assan instead Being delivered to this neverland You can grasp the core of the tranquality and your sobreity will be able to dispel doubts and squeeze out the pending questions...... There will be some more in the iminent future and I guess some of them will cut out to be the best ones. Some can expect more lines, but it will be continued. |
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lirykp | 2005.11.24 01:33:51 Thanks for appreciation. sometimes I get impression that I should have been born in a different epoch. Vladis | 2005.11.23 09:56:32 feels like transcendentalism, bro. maybe it's your destiny to become another whitman or sth similar ? |