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Saturday, February 28, 2009
so cold - breaking benjamin
Crowded streets all cleared away
One by One
Hollow heroes separate
As they run
You're so cold
Keep your hand in mine
Wise men wonder while
Strong men die
[Chorus]
Show me how it end it's alright
Show me how defenseless you really are
Satisfy an empty inside
That's alright, let's give this another try
If you find your family, don't you cry
In this land of make-believe, dead and dry
You're so cold, but you feel alive
Lay your hands on me one last time
[Chorus x2]
It's alright [x9]
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
the girl who sighed
Ominous is the morning that dawns on the wings of a night's sad goodbyes,
clouding her path and robbing her of smiles,
so she broken hearted perceives as tears stream from her sore eyes,
she sighs at her lot in life,
To be thought unloved her presence slowly evanescent,
she questions her sanity her very essence,
still for love to come her way she remains persistent,
her soul torn, forlorn at convention's insistence,
Incomplete she isn't though she thinks it,
lovely she is though through her looking glass she can't see it,
her fears she will soon realise is her mind's little deceit,
hopelessness is not for her she is not weak,
This one was moved to write,
her plight needed telling,
this bard hopes he caused no wrong in his writing,
he hopes she's smiling.
clouding her path and robbing her of smiles,
so she broken hearted perceives as tears stream from her sore eyes,
she sighs at her lot in life,
To be thought unloved her presence slowly evanescent,
she questions her sanity her very essence,
still for love to come her way she remains persistent,
her soul torn, forlorn at convention's insistence,
Incomplete she isn't though she thinks it,
lovely she is though through her looking glass she can't see it,
her fears she will soon realise is her mind's little deceit,
hopelessness is not for her she is not weak,
This one was moved to write,
her plight needed telling,
this bard hopes he caused no wrong in his writing,
he hopes she's smiling.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Sunday, February 1, 2009
adverts
Imagine if you will, snow white frolicking in the cool clear waters of a misty lake near the cottage of the seven dwarfs, her home. She playfully splashes water around, without care or concern, she is lost in her euphoria. Roused by the sound of a bird singing in the distance. She takes it as her queue to leave the lake, dry off and return home. As she is about to leave the lake, the seven dwarfs happen to come by. She does not notice them. Emerging from the water, her nakedness apparent, her body glistening, the seven dwarfs are enthralled by the beauty presented to them.
This is the perfect advert for 7up.
Cheers.
This is the perfect advert for 7up.
Cheers.
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