keskiviikko 21. toukokuuta 2014
Where to fly the nightingale
He's a man like the devil looked at me,
like cheap sausage was inside of despair bells ringing.
As the energy consuming hunger,
she sucked my soul, joy, light and power.
A slew from within it, the sound of the nightingale in the last.
There is only this moment here, and now the rainbow
the sky is out of the disappeared. As early closure of
the curtains of the most beautiful paradise, Eve the tree of
life
apple seized. Snake ear, the words
pregnant.
whispered. Adam shed the paths of many women got
Created a secret life, married women as concubines.
Bog hoe, and Jussi salary received.
People born juniper wilderness warriors,
brother fought against brother. Home Fuel whiskeys from
RYYSYRANTA
Jooseppi kitchen and tasted. Oh sweet, Finland's country,
no water in the beach beloved. Where is the branch of the
the last freak, singing in the world
the most beautiful sound, where the nightingale to fly above
my head?
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