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Which is I desire most?Steadily my existence is breaking into pieces Turning into pale and grey smithereens Sharp shards of bleached-out plastic Artificial instruments of deaths acquaintancesWhich is I desire most?
With pain coming out of my past There is no present for me
Future an undecided title For a poem yet to be written
But knowing all this is not helping Lasting through another day The one I was with is not forgotten As new ones enter for the competition
Whoever wins is winning me Whoever loses is lost by me Whoever ties is tied by me Tied up and repelled by my choice


erasureWhen the fire begins to freeze And the cold winds that refresh you Turn into burning, scorching desires The life you were given is breaking aparterasure
Heaven itself becomes heavy Dripping down on earth Like a sorrowful rain Penetrating buildings
There is nowhere to run Nowhere to hide No shelter to be found The end is near
Nobody can feel it It's not to be seen As you turn mute Others turn blind
The creation of destruction Destroys the creation A vicious circle is born From the painful hole inside of you &nb
Du hier?! Das ist ja cool
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*does the donkey*
Yeah! C'mon! XD
Ich bin ÜBERALL XD
MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAOM GWTFBBQ?! oO
ich freu mich immer über kritik ^^
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Kind regards,
Frank
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you're welcome
mir gehts gut und dir??
Wann sieht man sich denn mal wieder?
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Whatever happens... happens.
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