West Coast Connection Forum
Lifestyle => Train of Thought => Topic started by: Heinz on September 27, 2013, 03:44:50 AM
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There is no eternity to the things we can touch.
The season of grief is upon my soul.
Pray for me and my beloved family.
Heinz
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Our Prophet said.
My community is like the rain. I don't know which one is better, the first or the last.
My G_d grant you strenght and wisdom in whatever you and your family may go through.
We are nothing but travellers in this world.
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God bless you and your family. Stay strong, this existence is temporary.
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#TYBG #POSITIVE #PROTECTLILB
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You my lady
Bold melancholy
Solitary cry piercing my flesh,
Offering it to ennui,
Haunting my nights when I don't know
Which way my life should go,
I have paid you back a hundredfold.
The ambers of the dream
Left behind the ashes of a shadow of a lie
you told me to hear.
The white serenity
Minute of eternity was a dark-haired wicked waif
Who pierced my sorrow
with a sharp and sacred breast
leaving only the remorse
of seeing the sun rise on my solitude.
And I shall rest my head
between two words,
in the Valley
of the Vanquished.
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You my lady
Bold melancholy
Solitary cry piercing my flesh,
Offering it to ennui,
Haunting my nights when I don't know
Which way my life should go,
I have paid you back a hundredfold.
The ambers of the dream
Left behind the ashes of a shadow of a lie
you told me to hear.
The white serenity
Minute of eternity was a dark-haired wicked waif
Who pierced my sorrow
with a sharp and sacred breast
leaving only the remorse
of seeing the sun rise on my solitude.
And I shall rest my head
between two words,
in the Valley
of the Vanquished.
u got talent
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cd-spvWyoVc
The sighs of my soul...
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If I had a child...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BxCwIAcxHlo
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Requiem for my friend:
https://www.youtube.com/v/QN1HA5yplMY
R.I.P Split-lip Kip.