san diego serenadeSan Diego Serenadesan diego serenade
California sun - in November Pacific breeze is cooling Jazz music on my mind At the marine promenade
Wide and empty as the Great Plains 12 hour working days A fine essence of hollowness I don't care if I stop caring
The angelic girl who travels
Across from Florida To the west coast To make - movies in certain studios
Her eyes so innocent Unreadable at times Stories best told with the sound off Melancholy her lips
I have searched for her In my corruptions In unfulfilled
i am not finished yetI am not finished yeti am not finished yet
When we made love the first time Many years ago I fell back in glee and laughed in disbelief
Unsettled and previously abused you asked me to explain I did not really know the answer then I had to make it up - Just a vague notion of a paradox -
Now that we both are years and lives apart I know you made me wonder then
About my sceptic views on life
I always felt my role was to observe, not to participate I tried to make the best of it And seen I have a lot
And after all these years of youth I do now
introduction and handshakeIntroduction and handshakeintroduction and handshake
The anticipation in those milliseconds facing another Vessels in seas of the past Imaginary nocturnal signaling to the coast Autonomy beyond the river deltas Postulated entropy of a freezing world The main determinates remain obscure
How do we separate? Like a teardrop driven upstream Exchanged goods wetted by fairness Remaining solitary Between introduction and handshake
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Yeah, it would be a very short game. heh. I got the schematic from a 1930's Boys Own annual, so hardly the trickiest endgame devised, although I can only imagine the current version, if they still have it.
Thank you, again
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"As the circle of those who decide is narrowed...the course of great events often rests upon the decisions of determinable circles" (The Power Elite, 1956, p. 21)
u got a point there...
remember the russian original title displayed at beginning of the movie (subtitles) and mixed up the kyrillic letters. please forgive me, i saw that movie in cinema about 1985.
many thanks for pointing this out.
correction under way
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Everything under the sun is in tune, but the sun is eclipsed by the moon.
wish i was in disneyland...
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
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