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474 Themen in dieser Kategorie
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feedback jeder art No Words
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Some moments live word free. There's nothing to say, you'll just have to let them be. Feel with your heart. Stifle the inadequate words that want to depart. Link to your Soul where quiet dignity lives. What gives? To capture the elusive, bring it to life, the writer's incentive. Is this our real objective? We want, we need to describe. Express; bribe our emotions to transcribe. We glide high or crash. In a flash we've used up experiences stash. If you stand in a soundless scene, empty of everything.......... Your purpose and reason could still sing. And praise what you do and do not hear. …
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feedback jeder art After the Storm
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Rain-drenched foliage. Yesterday evening's/night's bombastic storm gave up it's rage. This morning turns another page. Ripped tree limbs scatter the parks perimeter. Leaves tossed about like party confetti. Air thick with humidity. Not a breeze stirs. All is still. Eerily peaceful unlike the hurricane force gales just 9 hours ago. Water drips. Atmosphere pregnant with a muggy, stifling effect. Sun, struggling to absorb water-logged Jersey. Fountain shoots high from the middle of the park's small lake. If you stand right you'll see a fat rainbow. Red, yellow, green, and a slight purple hue. That's my cue to capture the moment. Snapshots in time. …
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feedback jeder art Life's Poetry
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There's poetry in this life of ours We can dance in the light of the stars Dream under a mesmerizing moonbeam Listen to what the night has to say We can gather the sun's ray Tuck it into our Heart, to stay We can soar with the birds Hear nature's words Gaze at the sky and float with the clouds Whatever our Season's surroundings allows........ It is Life's Poetry to where our Soul bows © Donna H. March 15, 2017
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feedback jeder art Soul Metamorphosis
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Rapid-fast light change. In a blink of an eye the landscape shows altered range. New day emerges. Nature's power surges. Awakening. Welcoming. Including all with hope and good cheer. Are you here? The trill and chirp. Not to be outdone, a chorus of noisy frog burp. A smiling arc of tall trees hugs the building; as viewed from my living room windows. A circle of cattails around the large pond, as the morning writes blessed prose. More birds chime in; give sweet song. Their message makes the Soul strong. Uplifts. As the heart sifts through that what disturbs and encumbers t…
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feedback jeder art Lux in tenebris apparet (Juni 2021)
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Annus ultimus non ut speravimus fuit Nobis aegritudo curaque sunt Plurimi homines incitatione carent Omnia impossibilia esse videntur Tamen numquam defecimus Vita ordinaria mox iterum fruemur Nunc aestas tandem pervenit Et gaudium et spes iam maiores sunt Deutsche Übersetzung: Das vergangene Jahr war nicht so, wie wir erhofft haben Wir haben Kummer und Sorgen Die meisten Menschen haben keine Motivation mehr Alles scheint unmöglich zu sein Dennoch haben wir niemals aufgegeben Bald werden wir wieder ein normales Leben führen Der Sommer ist jetzt endlich angekommen Sowohl die…
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feedback jeder art First Ones
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Blue Jays are the first on the morning scene Backyard, they've come to clean Pick and find what the earth has And as I watch their meticulous search, the most golden sunshine cascades Cuts the thin haze of fog; as this quickly fades A shower of leaves tumbles, burnished orange and brown shades under lit with sun as they go down My soul frown turns to a smile As I linger in this moment awhile Finches and a woodpecker are a close second Branch hopping; this Monday and me hadn't reckoned with serenity Yet it is here with certainty ©Donna H. Novemb…
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feedback jeder art Her Bright Light
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Chelsie Kryst, former Miss USA, an accomplished attorney, host of "EXTRA" gone too soon. A trail blazer, inner and outer beauty, shining light. Kind, a Role Model, bright smile; loved by all who have a heart. Only 30 years young; cyber bullied. A generic headline: Fatal NYC Jumper Identified as Miss USA 2019 Chelsie Kryst in the New York Post marks her passing. We knew her from the celebrity news program "EXTRA" as a correspondent interviewing red-carpet stars in her natural sweet way. She had looks, style, beauty, success, fame, a midtown Manhattan Condo, and intelligence. Most would think she had it all. A…
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feedback jeder art Facebook Jesus
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What if Jesus would be on Facebook....Would U take a look? Would you believe? Is this something you would consider to receive? Would U "Friend" him? "Defriend"him? What would you talk about? What would you want to know that has left you in doubt? How would his Profile be? Is he handsome? Or does he disguise himself as someone our vanity doesn't want to see? Would he test our heart for truth and faith? What if God were one of us? And his son a Facebook Jesus? ©Donna H. June 3,2013
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feedback jeder art I don´t need much...
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I don´t need much... If my shoes get destroyed I´ll take them to the cobbler. Just need a little money to buy a cheap noodle soup and feed the stomach. I don´t need much... If it rains and my hair gets wet, I dry them with a towel. If I knock on the door to find you and there will be no one at home, I stick a message at your door. I don´t need much... If I fall and someone threw stones in my path, I give em a kiss for being the best teacher in the world. No, I don´t need much... Just the sunlight in the early hours that will show me the way to the best place on ever…
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feedback jeder art Dad's Timepiece
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The clock still stands on a mantelpiece though the key is lost and the hands no longer tell the time I wonder sometimes if a different key would fit and (if yes) would it turn so easily
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feedback jeder art You Matter
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Don't always believe what you think You Matter Don't allow low self-esteem to drag you down You Matter Don't let bad times get the best of you You Matter Don't give depression a chance to win. You Matter Don't think you can't go on You Matter Don't feel alone You Matter Don't hold back on your talents and dreams You Matter Don't say "I don't care!" You Matter Don't give in to the shadows Because You Matter ©Donna H. 2022
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feedback jeder art Any City
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Bustle of the city beginning. Sun barely up, already grinning. Flurry of pigeons takes flight. The blemished statues they leave behind, a splotchy sight. Heart of town still silent of footsteps. Sputtering cars wagering the days' bets. Off to work, school, or cruising. How many Souls searching, while Ego's bruising? Most stores shuttered to the public at this early hour. A short sky shower douses smogs acrid power. The day gets on with its business. Life is creating Kismet, sorting through societies mess. A group of rental boats bob and jostle choppy waters; the river's in upheaval. …
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feedback jeder art Sore
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Crackling cold Wet and bold Seeps to the bone The kind that's so brutal, it makes you feel alone Each breath exhaled sends billowy clouds An atmosphere that creepily shrouds Goosebumps bloom Right about now, you're wishing for June Winter barges into Autumn Temps hit rock-bottom Stealthy frost growing as I reflect on what 2020 has lost All that bad should be tossed Put where it can't touch anyone anymore The fear and danger it's struck in everyone's core This lonely glacial divide ; raw and sore Has tore through liv…
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feedback jeder art Kreihnschiet
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Kreihnschiet As min Vadder wiess warrn to datt wi de Müss, de wi fungen hebben för uns Karusell brucken (wi wult se awrichten för uns Zirkus) seggt he allen eernstet to uns Mudder de Rasselbann hett nix as Kreihnschiet in Bregen un wie harrn bit ton Sünnabend bammel häfft (sünnabends wi bi uns Badedag) datt Mudder uns bannig arg schrubben tät uns Opa de hätt uns denn seggt Kreihnschiet, dat is ni so arg is halt so een beten Schabernack, dato `n beten Dummtüch und beten Witz, babenup veel swienplitsch. -------------------------------------- Übersetzung aus dem Rüganer Platt Als mein Vater erfahren hat dass die M…
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feedback jeder art Your Memory
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Day folds. Night crawls in. Your memory hovers at my Souls rim. Stars glow. Why did you have to go? I search the heavens; are you there? The moon fixes a blatant stare. Love carries on. You are with me always, not really gone. In my dreams and when early dawn gleams. I catch your Spirit riding on sunbeams. Some days are harder, I brave them anyway. You are etched into my being and can never fade away. ©Donna H.
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feedback jeder art Snow on the Beach
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Atlantic City sports a snowy beach. Winter's gotten bolder with its speech. Frigid howling winds screech. Expect the unexpected...........is this what it can teach? Up and down the boardwalk puffer jackets and snow boots reach...... Deep into snow tracks stunned Souls preach. Looking for some sense in this twisted breach. ©Donna H. January 7, 2022
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feedback jeder art At the end of the day (April 2021)
| erstellt von Laura Marie- 2 Kommentare
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Do you ever feel like a stranger in the dark? You try to find a light, but it seems so hard You stumble over all the stones lying in your way And your motivation dwindles day by day Do you ever feel like you’re talking in a language nobody speaks? Under your skin you bear invisible scars nobody sees Slowly you withdraw from the world, but nobody recognizes You’re not the girl you used to be, but nobody realizes Do you ever lose faith in the good in humanity? You’ve already noticed our world is filled with gloom and negativity No matter what you have in mind, you’ll never be tolerated But think of those w…
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feedback jeder art Earth Prayer
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Kiss of sun. Surge of rain. Whisper of wind cascades. Slips onto the early noon. A hint of humidity swags in. Day progresses a now cloudless sky brags. Sunlight slides into previous shadows. Hope blows by, I can hear a collective sigh. How the trees gently bow. The Earth receiving Grace. God's Creation in prayer anchoring time and place. ©Donna H. September 25, 2021
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feedback jeder art Music
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When you listen to music, Close your eyes You are in the right places right now Which lie in the ages of the past. Memories seize and embrace you While reality will leaves you Sometimes tears of happiness or grief will flow. In the end all of this is your own music And you’re a part of this moment yourself. Übersetzung: Wenn Du Musik hörst, Deine Augen sich schließen, Du von jetzt auf gleich an Orten bist, Die in den Ewigkeiten der Vergangenheit liegen. Erinnerungen dich ergreifen und umschließen, Während die Realität Dich verlässt, Manchmal werden Tränen des Glücks oder der Tra…
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feedback jeder art At the shore of the mighty Atlantic
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When I stay on the shore of the coast My eyes are looking over the rolling sea And my heart feels the infinity of the mighty Atlantic. I close my eyes and feel a loss in my heart. You are here and you are gone at the same time Like the waters of the tide of the mighty Atlantic. I can see the brightness of your love in your eyes. Of course, I know I should have let you go a long time ago, But my heart just couldn’t. And so, in all my foolishness I have to bear the blame of my cowardice. I open my eyes and have a look over the calm sea And I realize Something of myself is lost forever Like a b…
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feedback jeder art Riemen wullt he wie de Jööt
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Riemen wullt he wie de Jööt Riemen wullt he wie de Jööt. Keerl, ick glöv, mi strieft en Bus. Püster ick in deese Flöt Ward nu nie, nich en Jenuss. Jeder Riemel – veer Sequenzen, wunnerfin all de trochiert un de frulichen Kadenzen mit de kierlshaften rochiert. Doch watt wull de Spöken snaken? Welch en Utsaag hät de Riem? Ach ick müsst mal mit em snaken … watt nu kümmt em utt de Kiem? Klookheit käm nich nie in Breegen. Jümmers übern Stüer gahn. Datt wier bannig nich enn Segen müsst he sölvst sick inngestahn. Aart un Wies, so ganz von Jööt. Watt en Gruusel, watt en Schutt. Nee, do speel ick gliggs de Trööt, angel levers e…
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feedback jeder art Timișoara, Temeswar, Temeschburg - welch eine Stadt. Trilinguale Ode.
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Diese Hymne bzw. Ode an Timișoara, Temeswar, Temeschburg ist trilingual. Erst in Rumänisch, dann Englisch und schließlich Deutsch. Timișoara — Sunt doar al tău Te cheamă Mica Viena Dar tu ești regina mea De stepă și libertate Ai vervă și inteligență Si nu vei fi uitata Sufletul tău curge prin al meu Inca constant si Infinit. Trebuie sa plang, Dacă mă gândesc la tine Fiinta mea, legata de tine Tu esti cea de la care Scanteia de libertate A incendiat toata Romania Vreau să mă reîntâlnesc cu tine, dureroasă de dor ... Timișoara — I am…
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feedback jeder art Apologizing for being myself
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Sorry, I laughed a bit too loud. Sorry, I'll move out of your way. Sorry, let me get out of your photo. Oh no, it's fine, I didn't want to come anyway. Don't worry, I don't mind. Ever since I was a child, I've felt like I'm taking up too much space. A bit too loud, a bit too weird, a bit too much. A bit too sad, and always apologizing for it. And in all those years, there was nobody to tell me that I was wrong. Nobody to tell me, no, you are not too much, never too much. No wonder I've been using all my teenage years to become less. Eating less, speaking less, laughing less. Smiling less. Existing less. The supposedly "best years of my life", oh God, existing le…
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feedback jeder art Temporary/Gapfiller
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I wake up every morning, hoping that you don't like me any less than yesterday. I wouldn't be surprised if you did. I mean, it usually never lasts. It's been like this for as long as I can remember, and it still hurts like the very first time. Hey, are you still coming over later? Oh, uh, this other girl just asked, so I'm meeting her instead. Oh...that's okay, yeah, no bother. Always the one taking photos, never the one getting posted. Always the one making sure nobody gets left out, always being the one who gets left out. Another day spent in my room, on my own, wondering why it can never be me. Wondering why noone ever goes, Oh, I'd rather…
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Living disorder
| erstellt von Gast (Sensational)- 0 Kommentare
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My soul shines through my smile, but verity is widespread. Concerning to the fairies keeping a secret is a mistery. But you also know the secret locks you up in a cage? Anyway the world thinks I'm a free bird. I try to see that, too, though I nosedive in a second. Who Stopps me on the ground? I called no-one to be there, so why should there be my rescue? How can I ever expect something good happen to me without doing the most altruistic thing before. How could I ever believe that something good happens to me because I'm just worth it. Because I'm a human being and humans have bad but also good days. I work to the max for everything I want to achieve, but s…
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feedback jeder art Letter to my 8 year old self
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I am so sorry for what happened to you, for what I let happen to you, for what I did to you, and for calling it "stress relief" or "being in control again". I am sorry for still not taking care of myself. I am sorry for making you believe that we are all alone, and I'm sorry that we broke so, so many times. I am sorry for never getting help and for never properly putting us back together again. I am trying my hardest to heal for the both of us, I know, it's long overdue. I really do miss you. So incredibly much. I hope you can forgive me someday. Brief an mein 8-jähriges Ich Mir tut so leid, was dir pass…
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feedback jeder art Falling
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Never did I imagine that someone could feel as strongly for me as I feel for them. In my 20 years on this earth, it never even crossed my mind. I am always the one who hugs tighter, loves more, falls harder. I am always the one who gives everything, my entire heart and soul, my body and mind. I love unconditionally and without being able to stop. I am always the one falling without checking if there's anyone to catch me. Always the one who gets hurt. Always the one who gets broken. And now I'm standing here, soaking wet, in the pouring rain. The thunderstorm is getting closer. I couldn't care less. It's you. You're standing next to me, laughing with yo…
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feedback jeder art Grandpa - Original
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"You taught me the courage of stars, before you left. How light carries on, endlessly, even after death." That is what you always used to say. Every time I came to visit, every time we watched John Wayne movies, every time we made your version of potato salad. I never thought the light would fade. You kept squeezing my hand to remind me of the light, when your ability to speak left you. When you couldn't remember my name, you still remembered to squeeze my hand. I saw the light in everything you did - catching butterflies, even though there were none. Swaying your head and laughing when your favourite song was on. You, still throwing your crumpl…
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feedback jeder art the perfect garden
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Our perfect garden We want to live in a perfect world Everything to fit our perfect life harmony in our garden like feeling in paradise Eden is so far away we could not find it here to stay Eden is so far away we have to find another way we waste the planet with plastic and fire the climate change economy grows fantastic and politics make some war arrange We begin to grow like cancer our business and finance is sick floorsealing kills our garden this is a mirror for our greed Eden is so far away we could not find it here to stay Eden is so far away we have to find another way we live in d…
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feedback jeder art Run Away (Dezember 2020)
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And again another day is over Somehow it feels like the days last longer From day to day my world gets darker Life’s just getting harder and harder To be honest, I don’t know where I’m at I feel completely lost and somehow misled My life consists of hopelessness and fear I’m so tired of being here Nevertheless, I pretend to be alright But in the end I stay awake all night Darkness is the only thing I can see And then I realize life’s not what it used to be My head is full, my feelings are dead I’ve lost it all, I’m just a silhouette I don’t see a reason why I should try It’s al…
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feedback jeder art Harvsschlamassel (mit Übersetzung)
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Harvsschlamassel (mit Übersetzung) Bün sooo mööd, dat mach ik nich, will wat daun, doch ik kann nech. Ik snapp mi fix min Fohrrad, een kolde friske Dach is dat. Söök Bökels vörn Gewürzstruuß, Mist ut een Reep geiht Luft rut. Dann loop ik even tau Faut, wat bün ik blos vörn arm Blaut. Op eenmol een Störmwind weiht, de Gockelhohn von‘n Buur kreiht. Door kumpt gliks een Re‘ gn up, Nuh gau noo Huus, swupdiwup. Grummelt, dat is een slechte …
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timeless beauty You are so beautiful, I always have to look at you, as if you were a magnet. My eyes find no end, they are hungry and insatiable at the same time, so you become a timless beauty for eternity. Maddy©
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De Danz Ik danz vonavend mit een moijen Mann un spöl mit Füür, kiek hüm verförsk an. Is bloots een old Frünnt, sech ik tau di nikkoppnt dreihst du di wech van mi! Bün ik nu Luft för di, so gänzlich? Opeenmool word de Larg brenzlich. Klaas flöstert van Sehnsüüchten, nu dine Ogen füünschk uplüchten! Bi‘n Tango treckst du mi robjoot von Klaas wech. „Disse Danz is nur för urs, vergeet dat nech!“ Ik wull doch bloots — dat du mi vermisst — mi wär — süüchst! Übersetzung! ( keine Metrik) Einige Plattdüütsche Wö…
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Impressionen aus der Natur
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Hochdeutsch: Dort auf der grünen Wiese sitzt ein alter Rammler. Er ist ganz still, denn beim Mähen büßte er seinen Kopf ein. Österreichisch: Durt im Grås, sitzt a Hås. Is gaunz stad, Kopf ågmaht. Alemannisch/Schwäbisch: Hasch des Häsle gsehn? S'hockt alloi uff da Wies! S'schnuft nimme. Dem hense da Kopf abgmäht. Bayrisch: Auf da Wiesn haums an Håsn damaht. Der is hi. Pseudoenglisch: On the green meadow there ist sitting an old rabbit. He ist quit calm. Because he lost his head by mowing. …
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feedback jeder art Acts of genocide
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Human sidewalks border streets where you've seen a snatch before brains torn by machete beats, way too easy to ignore. Son was eaten by his father, daughter taken by a stranger. Let us clear the highway rather, let's get white men out of danger! (Aus dem Fundus)
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feedback jeder art in wind sei lied
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a fränggischs minneliedla schej, wej der wind im wäldla pfeifd a wenns kanner rechd begreifd wosser fier a liedla singd walls in am jedn andersch glingd. beim pfiffer soung under die bahm iech ofd vo su am liedla drahm des wuo mei schädzla singa mechd und der wind zu mir herdrächd. denn wenni fodd bin vo dahamm dann meecherdi doch su gern glaam dass mei schädzla an miech dengd ihr herzla sich nach meim verrengd. Übersetzung Schön, wie der Wind im Wäldchen pfeift auch es wenn keiner richtig versteht welches Liedchen er singt weil es i…
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feedback jeder art Is ewiche Lied
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a alds Liedla Walli ned schderm konn hobbi an Hunger is Lehm zu spiern mecherd fleyng wey a Odler obber mid gschdudzde Fliegl moch is gor ned brobiern. Walli ned schderm konn hobbi an Dorschd draff, is Lehm zu spiern mecherd mi wey a glans Liftla in mir findn beim in dir verliern. Wey a Sta in der Bengerds vom Fluss weiderdriem binni irchendwou liengbliem und konn mi ned riern. Walli ned schderm konn moui singa wey am Agger die Schda vo lauder Hunger nach Lehm bleibd a jeder allah. Des Lied mo mer singa wenns an eng werd …
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feedback jeder art Why me?
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Why me? I was carried away to the unholy state of sin only to return with the attribute of thinkfulness. I was carried away to the unholy state of sin only to return with the words of love, peace, and mercy. I was carried away to the state of sin only to retrun greater than I've ever been. The shadows of the book of evil are expelled by the light that flows within the tears of regret thus emptying the pages of the book of sins.
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-inspiriert von Liara: mein lieber Scholli- Di Leid affs Maul gschaud edz schau amol dassd rieberkummsd gleich konnsd wos derlehm hald blos dei Maul wall a sunst bummsds su wos host nunnid gsehng gell, des hässd eds a ned glabbd dou schaust bleyd ausder Wäsch dier homms gwies is Maul zoubabbd dou wersd ja nu ganz nersch schau mi hald ned su bleyd oh ich konn dou nix de´fier ich hobb der ja a goh nix dou schau dassdi schleixd , dou is die Dier du bisd und bleibsd a alde Draadschn ich maan fasd des wär gscheider, sunst fängsder nu a Drummer Waadschn, Schau…
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feedback jeder art hurricane
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hurricane You`re like a hurricane, strong enough to take me on, tall and incredibly masculine. You devour me with your eyes, make me tremble with pleasure. You won´t let go of me in all respects, your kisses hotter than vodka, your body harder than steel, you are a grenade! Thank you for the great fun, Darling! goodbye Maddy
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feedback jeder art Fogo no mundo - Feuer in der Welt
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portugiesisch: Fogo no mundo Um pequeno vírus que já sofreu várias mutações está tirando o fôlego do mundo! Pequeno e discreto, ele penetrava nos corpos das pessoas, nos pensamentos das pessoas, na existência. O mundo gira diferente agora, eu pensaria mais ao contrário. Por um lado, os médicos intensivistas, que provavelmente perderam completamente a fé, por outro lado, as inúmeras pessoas que afirmam: este vírus não existe, não é perigoso e está presente - Ele é uma teoria da conspiração! O vírus nos faz dividir, dividir, morrer; continua vivo pode nos empobrecer e com isso não quero dizer financeiramente! …
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feedback jeder art O pescador e o mar
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portugiesisch O pescador e o mar O homem vai todos os dias ao mar, pesca o seu peixe e pensa ... sobre o mundo, sobre sua esposa e filhos, que ele está feliz em pegar peixes suficientes para alimentar sua família, que ele tem um barco estável que está com ele por toda a vida e ele pensa sobre o fato de que a vida lhe deu ricos presentes, novo todos os dias! As ondas passam por ele seu barco o carrega, os peixes se contorcem na rede e o ar salgado o deixa com sede, para mais ... depois de sua esposa e filhos ... e então ele vai para casa com sua captura, é calorosamente bem-vindo l…
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feedback jeder art Palmsünndag mit Hochdeutsche Inhaltsangabe!
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Innhaltsangabe auf Hochdeutsch weiter unten! Palmsünndag He kamp up een Esel in de Stadt, Jesus docht süük wat is den dat!? Wull dat Pessach – Fest beleven, Lüe den´n Palmblöer ut leggen! Heppt hüm als een König huldig, dat weern se hören Heeler schüllig. Hillig Bööm för Jesus wunnerschöön, een Teken för ewig Leven! Palmstock Mama hät mit fien Rosendrooht, twee Stöök, to en Krüüz mookt. Leggt gröön Buxboom dordrup, Dortau ,Palmkätzchen un Schleifsmuck. Palmsünndag freit süük Tant Anni, Palmstock bringd de lütte Hanni! Ostern kriggt vun ehr de Wich…
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feedback jeder art Faul sein ist wundermoi!
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Ich liege noch im Bett, das Leben ist nicht nett, komm nicht in die Puschen, wollt mich längst schon duschen. Doch ik schriev noch en Mehl, op Facebook, steiht so veel, so super interessant aus allererster Hand. Nun werde ich an gechattet, hab neulich dumm gewettet, schnell Lippenstift, der blaue Pulli nu meld sik luut mit „Moin!“ der Ulli. Ich habe die Wette doch verloren, die Haare sind nun sehr rot geworden. He lacht luud, aver finnt dat schöön mir ist es ein bisschen unangenehm ! Wir plaudern noch neh Stunde, …
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feedback jeder art The same
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The same, myself in brain, in love, in storm above the blue, great sky, come on my darling, I don't want the end of the world, I'll wanna feel myself in your arms, let me fly.
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Roots And my roots began to grow, speak some words in peace, still release, gone to flow. Start to cry on a lonely way, don't tell the world, what my soul wants to say. Gone away, and all steps fall in love, a lightning shiny sun is live high above. Don't begin to die, don't begin to run, take a look, life is come.
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feedback jeder art The same
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That's the same the only thing, first and second, what I think, that's enough, what I'll should be, that's the point, perhaps, I sad them free.
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Silently, sweet, the melody rings Through darkness and light. Notes in the Night. The moon is shining, bright. The record's playing, Round and round; Silently, sweet, the melody rings. And the moon sings: "Clair de Lune" Dark red wine, dark red lips - A meal long forgotten. The bottle screw on red silk cotton - Dark red wine, dark red lips. Bitter taste, spoken tongue: "Clair de Lune" The Moons voice ringing. And the record's playing, Round and round; Silently, sweet, the melodys meanin' Luring silently, sweet To Summernights Dreamin'.
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feedback jeder art The Keeper
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They're driving, down, down memeroy lane. He doesn't want to, but it's all in vain. He tries to ignore it, looking away His eyes get caught in a sunshine's ray. The car drives on, on they drive; The motor is rumbling, a mumbling hive. The car drives on the road of live And while they drive all live will thrive. The road goes on and time flies by. He knows he must look, must seek, must keep. As time flies by, the memories die. They fade, him not looking, tears on his cheek. The car drives on, on they drive; The motor is rumbling, a mumbling hive. The car drives on the road of live …
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feedback jeder art The Lady of the Lake
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"The Lady of the Lake" A story well known. But don't fear, don't fret, You won't walk alone Through this story of regret, Of sorrow and heart break. Though some would call it a story of love. They might be right for love is all above. As heart, mind and soul lie under it's reign. In golden cage for it's all in vain. Let me tell you the story of love and pain. Listen well, listen good. It starts with the joy of parenthood. Nothing horrend, Though that might depend... Fear shall flowing soon like blood through a vein. Once upon a time In silk sheets fine, Two peopl…
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