

The Devil's WaltzThat day I saw the kindest of blue eyes, Watching my every move as I wonder: Will I love this dark angel in disguise, Or will destiny tear us asunder?The Devil's Waltz
That day while I wondered she came to me And two souls danced the fast Viennese waltz. All doubts became not less than blasphemy, Replaced with hope that will prove to be false.
The souls danced and danced as the time stood still. The waltz got faster and faster until The last note was played and against my will
One soul left the dance floor the truth revealed. Today I know the truth behind


HomeOn the one side a cheap-looking prostitute, Thin and flat as the lamppost she leans on Trying to scrape a chewing gum off of her shoe sole. Behind her two dogs mating, With tremendous joy.Home
On the other side two bums fighting over a piece of bread And a blind black man playing the saxophone, Notes bluer than sapphire or the Mediterranean sea. I cross the street and throw my last dimes in his saxophone case. He stops playing and says: Welcome back home, stranger.
The dogs still mating, With tremendous joy.
Have a beautiful day!
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Katie Franke
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My glass is never half-empty or half-full, I always drink up.
how's it going after BG?
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...and here cometh my word, and thou shalt hear it... but wilst thou listen?
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My glass is never half-empty or half-full, I always drink up.
I very like La linea
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"One must still have chaos in oneself to be able to give birth to a dancing star" (Nietzsche)
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My glass is never half-empty or half-full, I always drink up.
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War is useless, we'd better play chess.
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War is useless, we'd better play chess.
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