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[sid] => 29347
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Thorned bed /Trnová postel
[time] => 2003-12-14 09:44:21
[hometext] => another two-language poem.... bout hurt heart.....
[bodytext] => I sleep in the bed of thorned roses they sting, cos petals of your love withered I am afraid to move, the thorns seem they don´t hurt my skin, but heart I cry bloody tears, for I am sad my heart beats less,like the thorns have already hurt I feel coldness,stone-cold rain washes out my sorrow the sun of your love faded away in my thorned bed I cruise through the space I cruise through the time of oblivion throught the magma valley of sorrow and pain it burns, hurts and tears off my heart Hope, once the sun raises again Hope, to feel the touch of love, Hope, for me the roses bloom, Hope, once.... , once. spávám na posteli z trnových růží bodají, protože okvětní lístky tvé lásky uvadly bojím se pohnout, ty trny se zdají že nechtějí mou kůži, leč srdce zasáhnout pláču krvavé slzy,neb je mi smutno srdce buší stále míň, jako by v něm již trní bylo cítím jen chlad, ledový déšť splachuje můj žal slunce tvé lásky již vychladlo na své trnové posteli pluji prostorem pluji časem zapomnění lávovým údolím smutku a bolesti pálí, bolí, studí a rve mé srdce Snad jednou, zase vyjde slunce, snad jednou, ucítím dotek lásky, snad jednou, i pro mě zase pokvetou růže, snad jednou...., snad jednou [comments] => 2 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 22 [informant] => Aika [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => czech [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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