vacantwinterday

it's an illusion of life..., 19, HommeDernière visite : il y a 11 heures

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  • Linweth a écrit :
    hier matin
    As sad as it is to say, humans are fairly insignificant. It is nice to know another is not blinded by their own fear of knowing the truth. It amuses me how many people are so naive to think that the human race is superior and special. It mystifies me deeply as I feel like we aren't. We are not the most superior or special. I bet there is another race somewhere out there, perhaps on another planet or what not, that's much more advanced and unique than we are. I hope one day that this feeling I have is proven true. Also, I'm downloading those episodes so I'll definitely give you my input when I've watched each episode ^^

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  • Linweth a écrit :
    hier matin
    Hey... just came across http://www.last.fm/group/Post-Apocalypse/forum/81395/_/527269 and want to thank you for the link to that... :)

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  • Moodhunter83 a écrit :
    Dimanche après-midi
    great,great!

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  • la_nuit_revient a écrit :
    la semaine dernière
    It's an easy genre to get sucked into. I've been feeling that way recently, not necessarily bored...just in need of something refreshing. Triore isn't my cup of tea, but then again ORE isn't either (most of the time). Autumn makes everything better!

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  • la_nuit_revient a écrit :
    la semaine dernière
    Such awesome charts you have! The lyrics in your about me section are some of my favorite words of all time. It has been too long since I've listened to Nick Drake.

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  • Full_of_hat a écrit :
    le mois dernier
    Have you heard Martial Canterel? I'm pretty sure you would love it.

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  • thaumo a écrit :
    le mois dernier
    don't be a big fag k

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  • emigon a écrit :
    le mois dernier
    The photographs on the right, are they yours? Very beautiful, which also can be said about your taste in music.

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  • nicolasbj a écrit :
    le mois dernier
    Hi, it´s from Train of though (dream theater). =)

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  • starbIood a écrit :
    le mois dernier
    Was just reading about The Garden of Jane Delawney, the only version I ever heard was the All About Eve one. No idea it was from 1970. Learned something tonight.

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À propos de moi

The poet's voice lingers on
His words hang in the air
The ground you walk upon
Might as well not be there
I'll take you through my dreams
Out into the darkest morning
Past the blood filled streams
Into the garden of Jane Delawney

Though the rose is fair
Don't pluck it as you pass
For a fire will consume your hair
And your eyes will turn to glass
In the willow's shade
Don't lie to hear it weep
For its tears of gold and jade
Will drown you as you sleep

Jane Delawney had her dreams
That she never did discover
For the flow that feeds the stream
Is the life blood of her lover
And the purifying beam
Of the sun will shine here never
While the spirit of her dream
In the garden lives forever

















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.... And I was green, greener than the hill
Where the flowers grew and the sun shone still
Now I'm darker than the deepest sea
Just hand me down, give me a place to be.

And I was strong, strong in the sun
I thought I'd see when day was done
Now I'm weaker than the palest blue
Oh, so weak in this need for you.


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