20 week 2012









































One of these days, the ground
will drop out from beneath your feet
One of these days, your heart
will stop and play its final beat 
One of these days, the clocks
will stop and time won't mean a thing
One of these, days their bombs
will drop and silence, everything 














minął dwudziesty tydzień 2012
nieźle...






xxx

art



tak, to my-
- śmiertelni,


zarywamy noce, niszczymy siebie, by nasze myśli stały się niezniszczalne.



tak, to my -
- teraz nieśmiertelni.






week(end)




























ile jeszcze razy powiemy - jutro?


mówmy - dziś - za każdym razem.







xxx

BLUE SKY


















Why we had to run for shelter
When the promise of a brave new world
Unfouled beneath a clear blue sky?



The flames are all long gone
But the pain lingers on


Goodbye Blue Sky
Goodbye





























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