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Θυμαμαι κατι πολυ ομορφο.
Πιτσιρικια στην Ε' δημοτικου, τσακωθηκα με εναν συμμαθητη μου, με χαστουκισε!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!και πανω στον καυγα τραβηξα προς το μερος μου το καθισμα μιας κουνιας απο αυτες που κρεμονταν με τις αλυσιδες και την εσπρωξα με βια προς το μερος του.
Η γωνια τον βρηκε στο στομα και του εσπασε ενα δοντι μπροστινο!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ηταν μοναδικο, υπεροχο, ενοιωσα ψυχικη αναταση και ευεξια.
Και ας του πληρωσε η μαμα μου τον οδοντιατρο!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Και τι θρασυ υποκειμενο, μετα δεν μου μιλουσε κιολας!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

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Μα πώθ να μιλήθει;;;

 

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Ρομαντισμός σε όλο του το μεγαλείο, σε κάνει και ανατριχιάζεις.

 

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I sat on a rug, biding my time, drinking her wine
We talked until two and then she said, "It's time for bed"


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We are stardust, we are golden, we are billion year old carbon,
and we got to get ourselves back to the garden​

Me and you are subject to the blues now and then
But when you take the blues and make a song
You sing them out again
Sing them out again


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... και την περίφημη συναυλία το '81 στην Αθήνα, στα Πατήσια, με το περίφημο ξύλο που έριξαν τα σεπτά σώματα ασφαλείας στο κοινό...

Tell me why you look so sad,
Time slips by like grains of sand
Just put your future in my hands​

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Και η "γλωσσα" των κωφαλαλων γιατι υπαρχει?????????????? 

 

Άλλος ένας απ' τους ''καταραμένους'' τροβαδούρους που έφυγε νωρίς.

Tim Buckley - sweet surrender

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The air was thick like honey
Looking from a room
The room had open windows
To let this springtime through

Evening stood by watchin'
At the side of summer's promise
The flowers in her garden
Were the envy of her friends

How far are we from dying
Is it nearly at an end?
How far are we from dying
Is it nearly at an end?

The smoke hung on the skyline
The city fell in silence
The sunset, ripe and mellow
Was the light to write some thoughts by

Her children watched for father
From a window in the wall
Said a prayer for grandpapa
And maybe many more

Somewhere in the distance
On the road so far away
I heard the sound of life
With all the people left for home

Three birds flew off a building
Standing proud against the sky
Many more flew with them
Spiralled upward like laughter

Faster, harder
They rose up in a column
Hundreds upon hundreds
And twice that many wingspeed

Four miles across
Stretched a million miles high
The living pulsing column
In the lady of the sky

Feathers thrashed together
Blocked in that huge swarm
I knew no-one could see it
And now that it was gone

I rubbed my eyes, but tried to find
A reason for the flight
Exodus, escape
Or was it just for me to see?

Like the mating of the earth and air
Like water is to flowers
The envy of her friends
How far are we from dying, is it nearly at an end?

How far are we from dying
Is it nearly at an end?
How far are we from dying
Is it nearly at an end? ....


Evening Over Rooftops - The Edgar Broughton Band

 

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