Labeled Parts Of Engine

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Slejvák like crazy
water falls to the ground.
šněrují sky lightning
empower me sorrows.
As if it were already a few times, when
chčilo sharply from the sky, I gave
Vale joy
I was soaked to the bone.

rained on me that your fear
of my heart, leaving only dust.
is wrong with you all the same,
one more chance Give me!
That is not the time,
toje CEC, we both know it ...
Am I waiting for the machine?
What's next, I do not know.

I do not like May,
I think you're an asshole, maybe I do not speak clearly
Czech?
dying in a quiet nice.
be angry and make this terrible work, it would
so you enjoyed it! Before
through the eyes of my worries,
bleed from the head just small things.

Are my feelings a cruel killer,
was just a nasty turn,
sight of a black belt lift off,
big sign on the wall, SAVE ME!
Can you play the big snob,
it goes again from scratch.
freedom, we draw,
ready for the next race.

Slejvák like crazy, I do not like
May,
water falls to the ground,
I think you're an asshole.
šněrují sky flashes, perhaps
speak clearly in Czech?
empowers me grief
dying in a quiet nice.
As if it were already a few times,
be angry and make this terrible work
when the sky suddenly chčilo,
it would be so pleased you! I gave
vale pleasure
eyes just worry
I was soaked to the bone.
bleed from the head just small things.
rained on me that your fear, you are my feelings
cruel killer
of my heart, leaving only dust
was just a nasty turn,
is wrong with you all the same,
sight of a black belt lift off,
one more chance to give me!
big sign on the wall, SAVE ME!
That is not the time,
know how to play the big snob,
toje CEC, we both know it ...
it goes again from scratch.
Am I waiting for the machine?
we regain freedom,
what will happen, I do not know.
ready for the next race.

Deflamed Characterletter

Igloo in the tent, and notice a new life.

So here we are again bezspánkovejch one of those nights when just could not sleep. Well, at least to something that is good ... keep on blogging that made me to sleep. I decided that I change something, not that you change anything, but you change all that! Starting job (and thus possibly ending) ... because I do not do almost anything else than that I am at work, as would not, even though I live here ... All this will be passé, move your back to her mother and father and I have unsettled nerves ... And why in the Igloo tent? Well, because yesterday I was preserved to a great band Igloo, which featured in the accompanying program of theater festival in HK, orchards and tent. Konzertík (yes really konzertík-40 minutes a few hell) me but very comfortable and pleased rozplesal soul. After preservation of the Afrikaner and Gyros kofola in Aries. Classic. Further work on just about ... Here it is!

it is so!
This is so if someone is good, so has great
limb.
This is so when someone is God, he
crabs reproduce,
It is as if someone is cool, it's just
ox.

When someone is rock
so it will be crazy. When someone is
disco, drink only
Frisco.
When someone is funky
occupying stalls. When someone is
punk
dancing like a tank!

It is as if someone is fresh,
running for their lives.
This is so when someone is grog,
likely to take drugs.
This is so when someone tries
neobnaží themselves.

When someone is rock
so it will be crazy. When someone is
disco, drink only
Frisco.
When someone is funky
occupying stalls. When someone is
punk
dancing like a tank!

This is so, it is still early,
flow of tears.
This is so when it's too long,
lacks the magic.
This is so when you do not have forces
about you drank too much.

When someone is rock
so it will be crazy. When someone is
disco, drink only
Frisco.
When someone is funky
occupying stalls. When someone is
punk
dancing like a tank!

It is as if nestojíš upright,
controls you cold.
This is so when you kroužíš around
looking for the right word.
This is so, and if you do not have enough
invades you angry!

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Well shit ...

better times are flashes, but not for me ... shame ... it looked promising. So another "emo" poem. Willy-nilly, directly controls the world at least mine, perhaps only temporarily, fuck! Another atrocity is zowe COMBUSTION it is already very optimistic ... SOU:

COMBUSTION:
I feel as toulavej dog
kterýho drove cat
what happened today,
never nedočkáš. You
burner second chance, he's
opportunity to invite me to dance.
you kick her in the kidney,
opportunity writhes, now I know
to wait for you were crazy, but crazy
a rich kingdom.
lives in the hope that drives him forward
unfortunately left with only his insight ulcer. The
in untreated form
causes grief, crying and so on.
... Moments later, an hour of ghosts
started ringing in my right ear ...
Once I said to myself: "Would that be your memory!"
Today I shout like mad: "Vary away from my Srdinko!"

I just orvanou honor
even that is uncertain, it not going
deceit
my hands I read. You
burner third chance
's had the opportunity to invite me to dance.
Zakopal did it in the country
I know that you are better off without me.
disappointment I do not want to experience more than once,
want to go and enjoy life. The sores
put some ice around
mushrooms then top honey.
Then everything will be fine,
dry feet and I turn on the water. The Witching Hour
being dismissed,
how you liked the song?

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Can You Transfer From Old Games To Heart Gold

Wow, it was time again!

probably in my conscience or what they removed and once again embark on thin ice blogging (if this is possible in my case at all to say). For a long time that I lived "offline" It happened to quite a few, but nothing záživnýho so voraz:) some of my fancies básnickýho intestines come out, of course with those potrápím everyone who nakoukne! So uno, two, drei here is the first product of a sick mind carrying Name
pitcher.

When sorrows are heavier than sleep, lack of
despair pitcher. So
; long walk to the pitcher,
dušičce painful when it is harmful.
What's the escape, how to get out?
I wish it was just a bad dream!

When is a mug filled to the edge, about to
jacket ushers. So
; long lapiduch attracts,
dušičce until dusk behind.
What's the escape, how to get out?
I wish it was just a bad dream!
When a pitcher
bitterness overflowed,
half life escapes you.
Then it's too late to remedy
is better to throw everything on your head!
What's the escape, how to get out?
I wish it was just a bad dream!

Well I know nothing veselýho, it is too much of anything veselýho happened, but pozoooor, Changing times better! So maybe next time!