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Пойти узнать, что тебе готовит год тигра: http://uborshizzza.livejournal.com/752115.html

1.( А вы фоткаете себя в примерочных? )
2. Когда нужно менять телефон? через какое-то время просто? или когда он убьется? Или когда устареет?
а что для вас сейчас "устарел"? я стала жертвой рекламы и задумалась)

 
Зенит, Индустар 50-2

 

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ЗДРАВСТВУЙТЕ...ПРИГЛАШАЮ ХОРОШИХ ЛЮДЕЙ В СООБЩЕСТВО "НЕУДОБНАЯ ФОТОГРАФИЯ"

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tonight feels like a good night to be damned
ignite this inferno with a phospherous hand
im the little powder keg hunkered down in the dark
with my flint and steel looking for a spark
put on my shoes and grab some rope
to hang myself or to hang all hope
pointing cannons at computer screens
and delivering criticisms via limousines

i put the bible in the paper shredder
and fuck god on the letter header
i climb mountains witless and limb,less
until i pass out or pass the nimbus
defying all known convention
crossing out generations without mention
i look back down on this sorry world
and when the cock of dissent is fully unfurled
i laugh both venomous and caustic
echoing somewhere between death and agnostic
i can't seem to find yahweh anywher eup here

but descent the mountain? "shoot boy, i'd rather be queer"
ill take the public defender who didnt even know it was his shift
because on judgement day ill drink and plead a fifth

Thick, fresh, pristine, blanket...
Lies.
Photographs that shine
Bright eyes hide bitter pain
A satiny-smooth smile
Cooing voice, sexy style
Fangs behind lovely, perfect lips...

Softly-grinding curvy hips...
Lies.
Tainting where most vulnerable
Painting over weakness
Gripping your willingness
Attaching like a parasite
You surrender and collapse upon
a sheet of woven deception...

An afterglow breeze reception...
Lies.
Crawls upon your sleeping body to soothe you
wrap around to smooth you
defuse you, and most wickedly,
to use you.



(C) eroticmiranda

I hold our love in my hands
a delicate, fragile thing
glistening in the light

I recall the last time
I held something so precious
I crushed it and was left
with blood on my palms
and a guilty conscience

I hold it between two fingers
and study its intricate design
inscriptions etched forever in time

scared of my own strength
I set it by the window and watch
as it refracts rainbows in my direction

you said it's made of diamonds
but I can never be too sure

Oh pastoral scene of white,
Stretched out before me
Like a fleece blanket
Made out of tiny flakes of white
That only moments ago
And moments now,
Flew at my windshield
Like tiny ice angels
Or fairies.

A swarm
Of diversity
As I can see the shape and texture of every snowflake
Seems so different,
As snow white dust blows across the road
In swirls and whirls
To be lifted and dropped again.

Snow white heavenly blanket
Your touch of cold
Is like fire
As You bite my cheeks and hands.

And yet you are so malleable,
Formable
In ways that you accept,
And crumble in ways that are wrong.

My mittened hands gather a bunch,
Maybe thousands of tiny crystals in one handful,
Taking you from the windshield of my car
And propelling you in a ballistic arc into the branches of a nearby tree.
A couple more bunches
Naturally form the shapes
Of snowbirds.

As I slowly navigate the freeway
Coated in a formidable layer of white,
It's clear
That the interconnectedness of all things
Taken together
Demands respect.

And yet
Until the thaw
Until you have been used and molded
Your beauty remains
Pristine