dan marius[blindaswine]

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about a war :
Poetry 2004-11-15 (3567 hits)

little baby's eyes...eyes..eyes...eyes...eyes...eyes :
Poetry 2004-11-15 (2527 hits)

the magician's fall into disgrace :
Poetry 2004-11-04 (3878 hits)

reversed :
Poetry 2004-11-01 (2255 hits)

as one : in memory of Kurt Cobain & Layne Staley
Poetry 2004-10-21 (2495 hits)

about a murder :
Poetry 2004-10-12 (2986 hits)

cold :
Poetry 2004-10-09 (2237 hits)

six feet under :
Poetry 2004-10-05 (2119 hits)

yellow :
Poetry 2004-10-04 (3612 hits)

hunting :
Poetry 2004-10-01 (4630 hits)

16 :
Poetry 2004-09-23 (2397 hits)

" I want you to know he's not coming back, look into my eyes I'm not coming back, so knives out..." :
Poetry 2004-09-20 (5678 hits)

" severin, severin, speak so slightly, severin, down on your bended knee, taste the whip, in love not given lightly, taste the whip, now plead for me " :
Poetry 2004-08-31 (2613 hits)

" shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather, whiplash girlchild in the dark, clubs and bells, your servant, don't forsake him, strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart. " :
Poetry 2004-08-27 (2448 hits)

scars :
Poetry 2004-08-20 (2552 hits)

burn :
Poetry 2004-08-19 (2314 hits)

"venus in furs" :
Poetry 2004-08-17 (2781 hits)

funeral wedding :
Poetry 2004-08-17 (2379 hits)

ship of fools :
Poetry 2004-08-07 (2167 hits)

aritmetics : (pattern)
Poetry 2004-08-06 (2110 hits)

rock star :
Poetry 2004-08-04 (3189 hits)

the mask :
Poetry 2004-08-04 (2318 hits)

black :
Poetry 2004-08-01 (2174 hits)

song for the living dead : (portfolio only)
Poetry 2004-08-01 (2997 hits)

mystic silk : kobwebmachine
Poetry 2004-08-01 (2205 hits)

in a tavern by the sea : (an evening with Jim Morrison)
Poetry 2004-07-29 (2587 hits)

in the shade :
Poetry 2004-07-29 (3725 hits)

trademark the blind : (whiskey riddles)
Poetry 2004-07-25 (2145 hits)

untitled : (another love song)
Poetry 2004-07-20 (2160 hits)

glory, glory, Halleluiah... : (out of tune)
Poetry 2004-07-18 (1828 hits)

tribute to the clone :
Poetry 2004-07-16 (2313 hits)

velvet underground :
Poetry 2004-07-14 (2356 hits)

ode to a dildo :
Poetry 2004-07-13 (4602 hits)

am I wrong, Lazarus? :
Poetry 2004-07-12 (3767 hits)

the paradigm of the hypochondriac : madness is a warm gun
Poetry 2004-07-12 (2234 hits)

one of my songs :
Poetry 2004-06-28 (2339 hits)

the murderer's lament : (opium wedlock)
Poetry 2004-06-25 (2260 hits)

the beggar's ladder :
Poetry 2004-06-25 (2140 hits)

buried within :
Poetry 2004-06-25 (2267 hits)

The Pilot's Journey : (slideshow)
Poetry 2004-06-25 (2088 hits)

as ravens :
Poetry 2004-06-24 (3276 hits)

suicide :
Poetry 2004-06-23 (3410 hits)

we are the stars :
Poetry 2004-06-23 (2033 hits)

the madman's dissertation (the murder of the nightingale) :
Poetry 2004-06-23 (3372 hits)

love song :
Poetry 2004-06-21 (3142 hits)

the madman’s dissertation :
Poetry 2004-06-21 (2310 hits)

carnival allegory : (slideshow)
Poetry 2004-06-16 (3262 hits)

corporate climax :
Poetry 2004-06-16 (6086 hits)

schizoid dream :
Poetry 2004-06-16 (2108 hits)

a painting (another way of keeping a journal) : a short story
Poetry 2004-06-16 (3111 hits)

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dan

unbearable beading of my moan ()

cora

veronica

constantin, willy

cora

ladies and gents

one yellow ()

dora

I see a star ()

lynn

;)

I think

ground control to major tom :)

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right

glad you liked the song :)

so this is the song

my waiting star ()

happiness is a fast gun

master's piece ()

may sunday ()

dear Ion ()

ada, marius

late reply :)

tune in tune out

a star from me

browsing

a star from me

;)

sim

sim

ion, lynn

sim

ada

simona

veronica

congrats

corina

.

corina

romulus

they used to play nirvana on mtv

romulus, marius, simona

romulus

Marius

:)

congratulations

******

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boring

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woops

hey teach.

simona

great song indeed

willy

congratulations

hallelujah

metall-x

:)

*

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+++++++++++++++++++

of holy sausages

great

a twisted example

diana

diana

MORE falling stars

Marius

yes, John

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parental advisory! explicit comment ! do not read unless over 11 & 1/2

very nice

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art & co

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yes

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yes yes

well,

bright

corina

...no dark sarcasm in the classroom...

it is indeed a silent movie

I do appreciate the irony

"leave the kids alone"

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well

and again :)

congratulations !

easy does it

buhoohoo

?

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yes!

not really

yes Sir, we're leaving

yes yes yes

thanks

of poets and other demons

weird fishes

marius

clubs end up in clubs

deaf & dumb

marius

OffTOPIC stop sending messages

beautiful !

*

yes

brief

to be or not...

wake up

.

words of wisdom

how's that for a "corporate" answer? :)

well

yes

the beautiful Serbian People

got it wrong

do not cross/ the mother

yes

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beautiful accident in a bad poem

hehe

ok

can you eeeer me ?

true

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...

it's an honor

mtv generation comment

hmmm

good

of questions answers and rhyme

forza Italia

sweet

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?

yes

lee ann

love hurts/ nazareth

wino's prayer

to the max

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here's a star for you

?

think about it

...

of housewives and other monsters

pls revise

???

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,

yes indeed

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The Piano Has Been Drinking
Poetry by Tom Waits

Mad World
Poetry by Gary Jules

Biography dan marius

"Well, I've been a disclaimer for twenty-four years
Poor mother drowned in a pillow of tears
Im well known in story, famous in song
The black sheep, the blemish, the one who went wrong
The black sheep, the blemish, the one who went wrong

My crime is discomfort, my mind ill at ease
Old crow on my shoulder, my favorite disease
My siblings, my rivals might tend to my wake
Grieve me not brothers, I was mother's mistake
Grieve me not brothers, I was mother's mistake

And all the grand expectations of an epic of wealth
Leave me long to crawl back to the womb
Well, I've tasted your grace, placed it back on the shelf
Drag your pedigree wives to your tomb
Drag your pedigree wives to your tomb

Well, I came from this city, a victim of peace
But I've grown far too filthy to attend to the feast
So I'll take to the hills to live savage and free
I don't need nobody, nobody needs me
I don't need nobody, nobody needs me"



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