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¿Que?
26th January 2011, 23:30
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A Poem by Alfonsina Storni

I Am Going to Sleep by Alfonsina Storni
Teeth of flowers, hairnet of dew,
hands of herbs, you, perfect wet nurse,
prepare the earthly sheets for me
and the down quilt of weeded moss.

I am going to sleep, my nurse, put me to bed.
Set a lamp at my headboard;
a constellation; whatever you like;
all are good: lower it a bit.

Leave me alone: you hear the buds breaking through . . .
a celestial foot rocks you from above
and a bird traces a pattern for you

so you'll forget . . . Thank you. Oh, one request:
if he telephones again
tell him not to keep trying for I have left . . .


And a song about her suicide...
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*This thread may be trashed at any mods discretion. Who cares. Who cares about anything, anyway.

Sasha
26th January 2011, 23:36
Now the world has gone to bed
Darkness won't engulf my head
I can see by infra-red
How I hate the night

Now I lay me down to sleep
Try to count electric sheep
Sweet dream wishes you can keep
How I hate the night

I think you ought to know I'm feeling very depressed


I'm not getting you down at all, am I?


Pardon me for breathing, which I never do any way so I don't know why I bother to say it, oh God, I'm so depressed.


Funny, how just when you think life can't possibly get any worse it suddenly does.


Do you want me to sit in the corner and rust, or just fall apart where I'm standing?


Would you like me to go and stick my head in a bucket of water?


Life's bad enough as it is without wanting to invent any more of it.


Wearily I sit here, pain and misery my only companions.


Why stop now just when I'm hating it?


Life, loathe it or ignore it, you can't like it.


I won't enjoy it.


Well I wish you'd just tell me rather than try to engage my enthusiasm.


Why should I want to make anything up? Life's bad enough as it is without wanting to invent anymore of it.


Life! Don't talk to me about life.



Wearily on I go, pain and misery my only companions. And vast intelligence, of course. And infinite sorrow.

¿Que?
26th January 2011, 23:42
Sci Fi depression. I like it.

Os Cangaceiros
26th January 2011, 23:53
http://www.danheller.com/images/Europe/Ireland/Leinster/Dublin/People/violin-player-2-big.jpg

http://www.bite.ca/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/crying_baby.jpg

http://www.dogldog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/basset-hound.jpg

Sam_b
26th January 2011, 23:58
What is it about you and posting these sort of worthless threads?

Kléber
26th January 2011, 23:58
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¿Que?
27th January 2011, 00:06
What is it about you and posting these sort of worthless threads?
I don't know. I really don't know. I guess I just thought I was being clever. And I am a bit down, so, I thought I'd lighten up a little and laugh at myself a little.

Kléber: That is really beautiful. Can you explain what it means?

EDIT: NM, just saw the youtube description. Thanks. I love it!!!

Kléber
27th January 2011, 00:11
"You Fell a Victim," Narodnik funeral march for revolutionary martyrs from the 19th Century. It was adopted by the Social-Democracy and eventually became the official requiem of Soviet bureaucrats.

¿Que?
27th January 2011, 00:16
"You Fell a Victim," Narodnik funeral march for for revolutionary martyrs from the 19th Century. It was adopted by the Social-Democracy and eventually became the official requiem of Soviet bureaucrats.
Is there a translation in English anywhere perchance?

Amphictyonis
27th January 2011, 02:16
Dylan Thomas - And Death Shall Have No Dominion




And death shall have no dominion.
Dead mean naked they shall be one
With the man in the wind and the west moon;
When their bones are picked clean and the clean bones gone,
They shall have stars at elbow and foot;
Though they go mad they shall be sane,
Though they sink through the sea they shall rise again;
Though lovers be lost love shall not;
And death shall have no dominion.

And death shall have no dominion.
Under the windings of the sea
They lying long shall not die windily;
Twisting on racks when sinews give way,
Strapped to a wheel, yet they shall not break;
Faith in their hands shall snap in two,
And the unicorn evils run them through;
Split all ends up they shan't crack;
And death shall have no dominion.

And death shall have no dominion.
No more may gulls cry at their ears
Or waves break loud on the seashores;
Where blew a flower may a flower no more
Lift its head to the blows of the rain;
Through they be mad and dead as nails,
Heads of the characters hammer through daisies;
Break in the sun till the sun breaks down,
And death shall have no dominion.

Amphictyonis
27th January 2011, 02:19
What is it about you and posting these sort of worthless threads?

people can't be happy 24/7. I would think a person crazy if they walked around laughing with a smile constantly :) :) :) :) :) :) ;)