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Dear brothers and sisters
dear enemies and friends

Why are we all so alone here
All we need is a little more hope, a little more joy
All we need is a little more light, a little less weight, a little more freedom.
If we were an army, and if we believed that we were an army
And we believed that everyone was scared like little lost children in their grown up clothes and poses
So we ended up alone here floating through long wasted days, or great tribulations.
While everything felt wrong
Good words, strong words, words that could`ve moved mountains
Words that no one ever said
We were all waiting to hear those words and no one ever said them
And the tactics never hatched
And the plans were never mapped
And we all learned not to believe
And strange lonesome monsters loafed through the hills wondering why
And it is best to never ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever wonder why
So tangle - oh tangle us up in bright red ribbons!
Let`s have a parade
It`s been so long since we had a parade, so let`s have a parade!
Let`s invite all our friends
And all our friends` friends!
Let`s promenade down the boulevards with terrific pride and light in our eyes
Twelve feet tall and staggering
Sick with joy with the angels there and light in our eyes
Brothers and sisters, hope still waits in the wings like a bitter spinster
Impatient, lonely and shivering, waiting to build her glorious fires
It's because of our plans man; our beautiful ridiculous plans
Let`s launch them like careening jetplanes
Let`s crash all our planes in the river
Let`s build strange and radiant machines at this jericho waiting to fall.

Built then burnt

Dear brothers and sisters
dear enemies and friends

Why are we all so alone here
All we need is a little more hope, a little more joy
All we need is a little more light, a little less weight, a little more freedom.
If we were an army, and if we believed that we were an army
And we believed that everyone was scared like little lost children in their grown up clothes and poses
So we ended up alone here floating through long wasted days, or great tribulations.
While everything felt wrong
Good words, strong words, words that could`ve moved mountains
Words that no one ever said
We were all waiting to hear those words and no one ever said them
And the tactics never hatched
And the plans were never mapped
And we all learned not to believe
And strange lonesome monsters loafed through the hills wondering why
And it is best to never ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever wonder why
So tangle - oh tangle us up in bright red ribbons!
Let`s have a parade
It`s been so long since we had a parade, so let`s have a parade!
Let`s invite all our friends
And all our friends` friends!
Let`s promenade down the boulevards with terrific pride and light in our eyes
Twelve feet tall and staggering
Sick with joy with the angels there and light in our eyes
Brothers and sisters, hope still waits in the wings like a bitter spinster
Impatient, lonely and shivering, waiting to build her glorious fires
It's because of our plans man; our beautiful ridiculous plans
Let`s launch them like careening jetplanes
Let`s crash all our planes in the river
Let`s build strange and radiant machines at this jericho waiting to fall.

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vakaras.
pavarges ir duslus.
po darbo dienos
dulkes maldauja
nuvedamos i dusa.--
kad suslaptu,
kad pradetu asaroti...

***

krištolinė galva.

***

at last it started in the middle

beginning as it all begins, it forsook the source of things.

and that which moved flowed over that which stayed, it made the choice to form a standing wave.

it leaned the out against the in, unfolding in a place to call its own.

and it gently draped six senses over this house of cards that it built, and opened ground to the roots of touch and let them in.

incredible sensations

it was the insatiable feeling of a feeling of insatiable desire.

and all that it could do was hold tight to that that it was not.

it told itself it needed names and in so doing it became.

this is the birth that everyone is always talking about. the one assumed but not remembered.

but death does not forget.
the end will remind it to cure it of itself.

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Lifesaver
Your timing`s really strange
Catch me later
But can you please be late

And it`s funny how your thoughts
Think they`re right at all
And it`s funny how your cause
Makes no sense at all

Lifesaver
Let`s play a little game
Catch me later
But make sure you`ll be there late

And it`s funny how it seems
You`re doing things
And its funny how you find
Your peace of mind

Lifesaver
I`m cancelling our date
Lifesaver
It`s time you had a break

Lifesaver
I`m cancelling our date
Lifesaver
My saver