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23 April 2010
Bohemian Ode
I wrote a short poem some while ago and this artist
here
decided to paint it on one of his wonderful cups.
"I saw a man today
a young man
who looked like you
smelled like you
talked like you
even knew the same lies.
I saw a man today."
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susélie
10:33
oh that looks great :D and i love the poem. "..bohemian like you.."
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hain
03:25
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With the past, I have nothing to do; nor with the future. I live now.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Don’t pray when it rains if you don’t pray when the sun shines.
îmi ţin fericirea în buzunare, în zeci de buzunare cusute pe dos.
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cigarettes
nopţi de miere. nopţi de fiere
„Curăţenia de primăvară”
a new day
să nu mai spui la nimeni
dezamăgiri de sâmbătă după-amiaza
Bohemian Ode
hai să fim
Mă imaginez pitic filozof rătăcit iremediabil
Poem- Max Blecher
things are
derbedeul din mine a visat din nou
nimic nu sunt, poate.
un an, o viaţă
so... it's Saturday, isn't?
well, no need to guess who's back
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oh that looks great :D and i love the poem. "..bohemian like you.."
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