Pardon me. I'm only bleeding. But you cut me. To the bone. My imperfections. Have reduced you. To a lowly. Animal. A part of me. Was introduced to you.
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==================. (Juli -92). En aapning i skogen. hvor solen skinner. Hindret av trerne fanges vi. i denne guds appning. Det brenner det svir. nar lyset slikker vaart kjott.
En at er at segja fr Hermi at hann rei nu ntr dkkva dala ok. djpa sv at hann s ekki fyrr en hann kom til rinnar Gjallar ok rei. Gjallar brna. Hon er k lsigulli. Mgur er nefnd mr s er gtir.
En at er at segja fr Hermi at hann rei nu ntr dkkva dala ok. djpa sv at hann s ekki fyrr en hann kom til rinnar Gjallar ok rei. Gjallar brna. Hon er k lsigulli. Mgur er nefnd mr s er gtir.
En pat er at segja fra Hermodi at hann reid niu naetr dokkva dala ok. djupa sva at hann sa ekki fyrr en hann kom til arinnar Gjallar ok reid. a Gjallar bruna. Hon er pokd lysigulli. Modgudr er nenfd maer su er gaetir.
S ar sitja ndugi Baldr brur sinn, ok dvalisk Hermr ar um. nttina. En at morni beiddisk Hermr af Helju at Baldr skyldi ra. heim me honum ok sagi hversu mikill grtr var me sum. En Hel sagi.
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Highland Mary. (Robert Burns). Ye banks, and braes, and streams around. The castle o' Montgomery,. Green be your woods, and fair your flowers,. Your waters never drumlie!.
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We come from a blue planet light years away. Where everything multiples at an amazing rate. We're out here in the universe buying real estate. Hope we haven't gotten here too late.
Way up in the hierarchies. Mr Big picks up his horn. Floats a note down through the lowlands. And another star is born. Then he turns another billion.
He was born in Brooklyn. And grew up in the Church of Rome. There was a girl there who loved him and had faith. He loved her like a madman, he loved her like a fool.
Somewhere between Never Neverland and Wonderland. In a land called Never Wonderland. There lived a beautiful wealthy young divorcee. With a checkered past and a bad memory.
This is the soundtrack to your life.. This is where it all begins.. Your conscience tried.. Your conscience has failed.. You're going nowhere fast.. Another track pleace..