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sobota, stycznia 20, 2007

"For millions of years mankind lived just like animals.
Then something happened which unleashed the powers of our imagination:
We learned to talk.
It doesn't have to be like this.
All we need to do is make sure we keep talking"

"What are you thinking
Where do we go from here"

autor: Artur @ 15:41  

Komentarze (5):

  • 22 stycznia, 2007 20:55 , Blogger Artur pisze...

    "You never talk to me...
    What are you thinking"
    ?...

     

  • 22 stycznia, 2007 23:24 , Blogger Lucy pisze...

    "what do You want from me?"

     

  • 23 stycznia, 2007 00:34 , Blogger Artur pisze...

    "All that you touch,
    All that you see,
    All that you taste,
    All you feel.
    All that you love
    All that you hate
    All you distrust
    All you save.
    All that you give
    All that you deal
    All that you buy,
    Beg, borrow or steal.
    All you create
    All you destroy
    All that you do
    All that you say.
    All that you eat
    Everyone you meet
    All that you slight
    Everyone you fight.
    All that is now
    All that is gone
    All that's to come
    and everything under the sun..."

    "But the sun is eclipsed by the moon..."

     

  • 23 stycznia, 2007 20:48 , Blogger Marta pisze...

    "It doesn't have to be like this. All we need to do is make sure we keep talking" always...

     

  • 24 stycznia, 2007 15:33 , Blogger Artur pisze...

    "If I were a swan, I'd be gone
    If I were a train, I'd be late
    And if I were a good man,
    I'd talk with you more often than I do

    If I were to sleep, I could dream
    If I were afraid, I could hide
    If I go insane, please don't put your wires in my brain

    If I were the moon, I'd be cool
    If I were a book, I would bend
    If I were a good man,
    I'd understand the spaces between friends

    If I were alone, I would cry
    And if I were with you, I'd be home and dry
    And if I go insane,
    Will you still let me join in with the game?

    If I were a swan, I'd be gone
    If I were a train, I'd be late again
    If I were a good man,
    I'd talk to you more often than I do..."



    "...Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time.
    Plans that either come to naught or
    half a page of scribbled lines"


    "The time is gone, the song is over,
    Thought I'd something more to say..."

    ...

     

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