beats of le peuple de l'herbe
in my ears
beating burger king's whopper jr.
in my digestion system
in the ring of kopaja
because i want it that way
1935 25042008
Jumat, 25 April 2008
Senin, 24 Maret 2008
the worst day ever you've could imagine
the worst day ever you've could imagine
is waking up from four days dream heaven
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is waking up from four days dream heaven
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Kamis, 01 Maret 2007
the raft
fresh air to the raft
a big balloon
won't be marooned
the raft is floating
to the brighter sky
so bright, it makes everybody cry
the raft is floating
to the silent field
silent enough to sow the seed
the raft is floating
to the smiling prairie
you are so great
and of course so is life
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a big balloon
won't be marooned
the raft is floating
to the brighter sky
so bright, it makes everybody cry
the raft is floating
to the silent field
silent enough to sow the seed
the raft is floating
to the smiling prairie
you are so great
and of course so is life
1546 01032007
Sabtu, 24 Februari 2007
angels and airlines
and the angels
are watching
between the cloud
and the clouds
between the storm
and the storms
they are watching the fools
so high
above the hills
praying
and rewinding
their lives
before crash
before lost
before heroes
the angels love the airlines nowadays.
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are watching
between the cloud
and the clouds
between the storm
and the storms
they are watching the fools
so high
above the hills
praying
and rewinding
their lives
before crash
before lost
before heroes
the angels love the airlines nowadays.
0053 24022007
Selasa, 06 Februari 2007
to destination: the destination
feet keeps on walking
hands keeps on waving
fingers crossing
to destination: the destination
wandering
no need to wonder
wanted
wonderfully
sometimes
always crossing
to destination: the destination
destiny is nothing
is being lost something?
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hands keeps on waving
fingers crossing
to destination: the destination
wandering
no need to wonder
wanted
wonderfully
sometimes
always crossing
to destination: the destination
destiny is nothing
is being lost something?
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Label:
destination,
gedongproject,
poem,
poetry
Rabu, 31 Januari 2007
11 bloody 11
every night
every day
i am always waiting for 11:11
sometimes i was there
many times i wasn't
make every wishes
many wishes
few wishes
one wish
blow the 11:11
one wish
to became
one thing
11:11
before
11:12
and your hand is... 11 bloody 11
1139 31012007
every day
i am always waiting for 11:11
sometimes i was there
many times i wasn't
make every wishes
many wishes
few wishes
one wish
blow the 11:11
one wish
to became
one thing
11:11
before
11:12
and your hand is... 11 bloody 11
1139 31012007
Rabu, 20 September 2006
i see life, goin' home
afterglow
marching out
to couches
to cups of coffee
to screaming sons
to 9 o'clock news.
marching out
metal boxes of ants
and cockroaches in chrome
towards home
god have mercy, of what i see..
1724 20092006
marching out
to couches
to cups of coffee
to screaming sons
to 9 o'clock news.
marching out
metal boxes of ants
and cockroaches in chrome
towards home
god have mercy, of what i see..
1724 20092006
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