Why Was The Deck Of Cards Always In Trouble,

feelings tinged with despair and homicidal

Okay, not the same hour, but if the same place! -Risa xD-
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Am, by temporary issues and blah, blah, that shortly they should care because if you read it to laugh at my silly and everyone who surrounds me, I did not talk to you dear "teacher" xD, so I omit the details of my trip to let the letter that describes many feelings of this rare "entity" was my being stubborn and stupid at times xD


Charter: December 15, 8:45 pm

I know that I am not best cousin in the world, but I try to be much better than you, is I'm not the best man of all, but at least I'm more man you xD

All I will say corrupted, but when I say "all" I mean you and the other N_Heln that exist in your stubborn, and yet I do not think is was I who perverted you, rather I think it was those little friends lunatics and weirdos you have.

blessed I hurt all the time, I can not say something because you start to bother with the first thing that comes to your mind, I can not have friends emos, cute and paint, because you think you are gay and believe that I have because I like them.

extrangularte sometimes causes me with my own hands every time you say something reckless about me or my acquaintances rare.

What ever ...

Well you know, I love you, and sometimes I just want to make hash with my scythe death, but because you want to, because I love you do not want to see wajajaja

PS: As above, all misspellings of this angry young man on his pretty cousin were not modified to not remove the credit to each of your beautiful words too sarcastic for me x3-



not notice that yeo_rey loves me xD and I like him I strangle it with my own hands

Anyway, I think that's it, you see when I publish something here, I hope be soon! I hope soon to be home and have internet xD x_x

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Teacher note on a disobedient student ...

Well! or Good! xD

months ago that my being lazy and unstable divergent made this launched!, Alone! like everything that I started a sad time ...

God! okay, now let this drama just removed from my subconscious, I must learn not to make brackets like those when my target is another xD-... Finally, today, December 15, 2010, publish the funny Note that my "teacher", who knows what, why only taught me perversions xD-made for me, complaining about my strange habits and others.

NOTE:

N_Heln-my name is withheld for a myriad of issues and I understand, I just like to keep mystery misbehaves xD-all time, the very Sabiondo think they are better than the teacher, he spends criticizing the way students express the same class. Hate

the world and politics, and I think the world also hates her, continually waste time writing erotic stories and gay adult material, the only good thing about it is that is very marketable and can make money with this kind of thing, the only problem is that it leaves out all the study, friends, family and work, to be crushed into a computer all day to see a series paté policy (Naruto)-I hate stupid ¬ ¬ so I know that this note should go here, but I really hate it so -.-'' xD-and long as a hp ...

URGENT PLEASE DO SOMETHING WITH THIS POOR GIRL AND futile,
THAT HAS BEEN CORRUPTED BY RARE FACEBOOK FRIENDS,
MESSENGER, LiveJournal, FANFICTION.NET, ARES,
SPECIFICALLY THE BRIDE AND GROOM .

Attn: "Professor"

PS: Your profile has been link to watch the evil that can be!

xD PD2: It says: Please! I hate it xD naruto

PD3: Your spelling is bad puntuacióny still intact in this text
xD


Well, that was the note that my loved-hated-"teacher" produced today in an hour of futile xS

was a pleasure to happen again here, but tomorrow another card that has just ended for me xDD

So do not move, and tune into this channel, tomorrow, at the same time, same place!

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the question of translatability

think modern American and Western European translators thoroughly lukavlyat when doing a negligent contractors and call them poetic translations. neperekladnist final - this one, but the unwillingness to work towards the translation - is another.

for comparison:



***
Schlaflosigkeit. Homer. The sails, the stretch itself.
I read in the ship list, I read, I did not get far:
The line of cranes, the train of the young hedge
high over Hellas, once, in time, but time.

Like that Crane wedge driven into strangers - on it
The heads of the Imperial God of foam, wet -
You float, it floats - where? Were not over Helena,
Achaeans, such a Troy, I wonder what it would apply to you?

Homer, the seas, both: the love that they moved.
whom I listen and who do I hear? Behold, he is silent, Homer.
The sea, the eloquent black, on this shore, it suggests
zu Häupten hör ichs tosen, es fand den Weg hierher.

* * *
Insomnia. Homer. Taut sails.
I read a list of ships until the middle:
THIS long brood, this train of cranes,
With over Hellas once rose.

as flying geese in other people's lines, -
On heads of kings divine foam, -
Where do you sail? When would not Helen,
that Troy you alone, Achaeans?

And the sea, and Homer - all moving love.
Who do I listen? And Homer is silent,
And the sea is black, vitiystvuya, noise
And with a heavy crash comes to the head.




LENINGRAD

I've come back to my city. These are my own old tears,
my own little veins, the swollen glands of my childhood.
So you're back. Open wide. Swallow
the fish-oil from the river lamps of Leningrad.
*
Open your eyes. Do you know this December day,
the egg-yolk with the deadly tar beaten into it?
Petersburg! I don't want to die yet!
You know my telephone numbers.
Petersburg! I've still got the addresses:
I can look up dead voices.
I live on back stairs, and the bell,
torn out nerves and all, jangles in my temples.
And I wait till morning for guests that I love,
and rattle the door in its chains.


LENINGRAD

I returned to my city, familiar to tears,
veins, baby swollen glands.

You're back here, so swallow at once
Fish fat Leningrad river lamps,

Find out as soon December day,
with ominous tar mixed with egg yolk.

Petersburg! I did not want to die!
You my telephone number.

Petersburg! I still have my address,
Where I voices of the dead.

I live on a back staircase, and the temple
hits me torn s myasom bell,

And all night naprolet guests wait expensive,
Shevel Kandal tsepochek dvernыh.

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and rapid as the river of milk between blind lanterns

sought you the day of the fire that burned up long
svystav you who cliff with tongue and stopped prykusyv
elsewhere and let you dog wolf dog you are now the wolf is now

braids decorate dew lead chabretsem
brother lying under vine in the face to the sky zadertym
brother lying under vine and looks into the sky.
empty margins of oblique let him through the grass proroste

drive on the circle of stone words falcons zdvyhaymo
lyymo tin in the throat just not me not me
tongues cut off from their empty voices

between two Tish and two suteney Rico so I nesi
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