"Memory..."

[Gość: koriah]

"Memory"

"To known-unknown he sailed...
The ship of hate...
Of suffer...
Of cry...

Nothing changes..

Me in my crying dayness
The ship again begane...

Darkness has swallowed ports'' old story-teller...
...old stories...
...never rescued

Darkness has closed the history...
...

No more there is a grave-ship background,
No more there is a background of cry...

Who cares..."

12/08/20001 - Koriah

[Gość: crimen]

What about You Lonely Sailor?Drunk, fallen in love or missing in action?Over.

[woland?]

What shall we do with drunken sailor,... 3x
...early in the morning...?
Woland

[Gość: crimen]

Best solution.Ale nie używajmy więcej obcych języków, bo inaczej wpadnie tu
Mario i zrąbie wszystkich po niemiecku za zaśmiecanie polskiego forum obcą
mową:))

co do jezyka

[Gość: koriah]

Gość portalu: crimen napisał(a):

> Best solution.Ale nie używajmy więcej obcych języków, bo inaczej wpadnie tu
> Mario i zrąbie wszystkich po niemiecku za zaśmiecanie polskiego forum obcą
> mową:))

Nie ma sprawy

specyfikacja wypowiedzi

[Gość: koriah]

still without love & missing in action... (cokolwiek by to drugie mialo
znaczyc...)
niestety...

[Gość: Bitch74]

Poor little Kariah.
Why bother with the poetry ala Sylvia Plath.
All you need is good porking

[Gość: koriah]

The problem is the lack of porking approximately...
Exactly the lack of love...

[Gość: crimen]

A bit of pork like Bitch74 is necessary to forget love.From time to time of
course:)))

[Gość: koriah]

the case is that it is hard for me - for me the love is unforgottable...

what I shold do to keep me outside without exploding or keep inside without
collapsing?

so fuckn pain the life is... no answer for it... no fuckn way to complete...

to survive...

[Gość: kali]

.

[Gość: kali]

Of love and poems

[Gość: eor]

One of my favourites. Enjoy.

NEVER give all the heart, for love
Will hardly seem worth thinking of
To passionate women if it seem
Certain, and they never dream
That it fades out from kiss to kiss;
For everything that's lovely is
But a brief, dreamy. Kind delight.
O never give the heart outright,
For they, for all smooth lips can say,
Have given their hearts up to the play.
And who could play it well enough
If deaf and dumb and blind with love?
He that made this knows all the cost,
For he gave all his heart and lost.