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Martha's Wortschatulle
Fehlt Ihnen die zündende Idee, wie Sie ihrer Liebsten wortgewandt einen Heiratsantrag stellen? Wurde Ihnen die Aufgabe zugeteilt, auf der nächsten Betriebsfeier eine Rede zu halten? Möchten Sie ein ganz individuelles Gedicht verschenken? [...]
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Ich umarme mich
geschrieben am 26.07.09 - 11:41 Uhrerased
geschrieben am 26.03.09 - 14:55 Uhrfaded lines or words that i wrote
phrases, i can no longer make out
cannot remember what they once expressed
where is this piece of my past
something i must have suppressed
though once important enough
to write it doen in this book
carefully scripted, with all time that it [...]
Klarheit
geschrieben am 03.09.08 - 14:32 UhrGeliebte Energie
geschrieben am 03.09.08 - 13:58 Uhrlatitudes and longitudes
geschrieben am 31.05.08 - 16:38 Uhrthe only constant in her life - just like the tides
is what he believes - "lines are there to be crossed"
why adhere to old maps and (un)written rules
when he fares much better without latitudes or longitudes
heart on display
geschrieben am 11.04.08 - 17:44 Uhrtied into the essence of me
not wanting to let go
not willing to give more
than you really have to
obsessed with possessing
another human to keep to yourself
a person collecting dust
like a trophy on a shelf
opportunities missed
geschrieben am 11.04.08 - 17:37 Uhryou must have thought possessing someone
has to be be the ultimate goal
perhaps taking someone's freedom
means to you to be fully in control
a methodical use of power
and trying to force your will on others
seemed better than to have integrity, give trust
and have beliefs [...]
essence of you
geschrieben am 28.01.08 - 23:53 Uhrmarks: the essence of you
what’s that smile on your face for
it doesn’t seem genuine
what do you tell me nice things for
I’m not too shallow to see
you’re not earnest, this much I know
you let out important facts
one nice exchange, and before i know [...]
red carpet
geschrieben am 26.01.08 - 21:08 Uhrit’s your public persona
we all get to see
somehow you are trapped
can’t seem to break free
they judge you and write
all the juicy things about you
little do they know that
what they read isn’t true
tomorrow your images
will be in the paper
you vow not to read [...]
3 Uhr Nachts
geschrieben am 22.01.08 - 23:59 Uhr
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