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Questo è un blog in tre parti, in tre lingue, francese, italiano e inglese. Il mio scopo è di condividere con voi testi canzoni e libri, Lo dedico a tutti quelli che non hanno una voce e che magari hanno bisogno di uno spazio dove trovare qualcuno che capirà. For those who did not understand: You will find here a place to share, listen and be listened as long as you want it. Amis francophones, ici vous trouverez un lieu de rencontre si jamais vous vous etes déjà senti incompris.
Articles : 104
Since : 25/04/2014
Category : Literature, Comics & Poetry
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This song is just an evergreen
An honorable AND necessary mention to my endless collection...
Has anyone seen the movie Place Beyond The Pines?
Just the kind of songs that fires you up...that's probably why they put it in the trailer of the movie Stonewall
I should just make a section for movies already...
Omayra Sanchez - Frank Fournier A child’s heart may seem to flutter With the same morbid delicacy of a bird’s wings In a sea of petrol With words of rage and love he may stutter Tripping on objects that are to us but little things But a child knows not the certainty of death Only the one provided by life He doesn’t struggle with every breath
Lately I'm so into everything that is indie...so, enjoy
Told you I wasn't done with the indie shit...might be just a period though
Paths we may have drawn Like a Yellow Brick Road But it is nothing but stone A canvas for the orange light of dawn
I’m so bored I might just kill myself. At this point it kind of feels all the same to me. Being dead and being bored probably feels the same way. Like you’re still, time slowly moving without you, desperately waiting for something to happen. Only that when you’re dead, at least you’re done waiting. I might like that. Not constantly being on