Tak jsem se tedy odhodlal postnout sem sve slinty :-)
Prosim, pri jejich pripadnem cteni berte v uvahu, ze jsem je povetsinou psal
v obdobi citove krize a navic nejsem zrovna dobry basnik :-)
The man without love.
The sun is shining from the sky
and I feel the pain in my heart.
Now I ask you why oh why ?
I tried to be happy but it's so hard.
My soul is flying through the space.
When I have got sad times.
Salt tears fall down from my face.
There's a big pain in my eyes.
I'm so bad.
My heart is crying.
I'm laying in bed.
I'm slowly dying.
Jeste jsem splodil neco ale to snad pozdeji.
Ghandi
Ta zelva nam nepomuze!
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radek.skrivan@vslib.cz
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