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Valami történt
Száradó zoknijaid mellé
terítsd ki az időt, és a kopott,
hajnali utca nedves aszfaltján
vasalj simára egy tiszta pillanatot.
Van egy biztos pontod. Hogy is volt
a tegnap? Borra sör, arra rum...
Hát így rétegződik önnön magára
a tér-idő kontinuum.
Történt valami (órád éjfelet mutat),
valami váratlan, illatos, de nyers...
Tört franciasággal valami fontosat
keresel agyadban: „À la recherce...”
Nem a vodkaíz a szádban,
De nem is a pipa az asztalon...
Bal agyféltekéd sarkán
zavartan bámul egy neuron.
Ha volt istennek némi humora,
leküldte hozzád angyalát.
Mert úgysem emlékszel majd soha,
hogy az öröklét titkát bízta rád...
Száradó zoknijaid mellé
terítsd ki az időt, és a kopott,
hajnali utca nedves aszfaltján
vasalj simára egy tiszta pillanatot.
Van egy biztos pontod. Hogy is volt
a tegnap? Borra sör, arra rum...
Hát így rétegződik önnön magára
a tér-idő kontinuum.
Történt valami (órád éjfelet mutat),
valami váratlan, illatos, de nyers...
Tört franciasággal valami fontosat
keresel agyadban: „À la recherce...”
Nem a vodkaíz a szádban,
De nem is a pipa az asztalon...
Bal agyféltekéd sarkán
zavartan bámul egy neuron.
Ha volt istennek némi humora,
leküldte hozzád angyalát.
Mert úgysem emlékszel majd soha,
hogy az öröklét titkát bízta rád...
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She looked up, her fingers gliding over the cold skin. Her jaw, chin, perfectly sculpted cheeks...beautiful lips. Fingers lingered there, running across the bottom lip, remembering how they worked wo
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She treads carefully down the hall
Trying hard to ignore them all
Glares of hatred, harsh tongues full of words of disgust
Cutting people down in their world is a must
She doesn't interact, only races to her locker
Avoiding them who judge her for loving another
To them it's sick, disgusting, wrong
To her their love is like a song
Unending, beautiful, and necessary
Hoping one day they can marry
But she is still condemned for her love
Of a girl who is surely from Heaven above
You heard correctly friends, oh yes it is true
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The only thing that keeps her going each day
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Esküszöm, eldobom az agyam s várom mig a Bodri viszahozza...
S eddig én miért nem olvastam töled semmit?? Hol bujkálsz???
Ez a szürrealis írás nagyon megy neked...
igy tovább
S eddig én miért nem olvastam töled semmit?? Hol bujkálsz???
Ez a szürrealis írás nagyon megy neked...
igy tovább