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Aho, aho, copii şi fraÅ£i, Unchi, mătuşi, veri, cumnaÅ£i, Muncitori şi cărturari, Ţărani şi parlamentari, Militari, doctori, studenÅ£i, PromovaÅ£i şi repetenÅ£i, Scafandri şi alpinişti, Infractori şi poliÅ£işti, Vânzatoare şi şoferi, Angajatori şi şomeri, Copii, tineri şi bătrâni, Într-un cuvânt: FRAÅ¢I ROMÂNI- StaÅ£i puÅ£in şi nu mânaÅ£i şi urarea-mi ascultaÅ£i: Anul care va să vină va fi un an de lumină, cocoşii vor sparge zorii anunÅ£ând investitorii care vor sosi la noi mulÅ£i măi frate, un puhoi! Unii mici, alÅ£ii mai mari, toÅ£i purtători de EURO şi dolari! Va spori val dupa val aportul de capital şi din mormanele de fiare vom ridica în picioare fabrici multe şi uzine, tractoraşe şi combine! În fiece cartier va fi doar câte-un şomer şi din foştii boschetari vom face funcÅ£ionari care vor răspunde de parcuri şi de câinii puşi în Å£arcuri! Pensiile vor urca, preÅ£urile vor scădea, se va majora chenzina, se va ieftini benzina, medicamentele toate vor fi aspru compensate! VeÅ£i TRĂI BINE şi veÅ£i vedea că toate se vor îndrepta! M-am luat cu urătura şi nu-mi mai pot Å£ine gura! Bată-vă pe toÅ£i căldura, mâncarea şi băutura! Şi la anul când venim sănătoşi să vă găsim, avutul să vi-l sporiÅ£i! LA MULÅ¢I ANI FERICIÅ¢I!!! SĂ TRĂIM BINE FRAÅ¢I ROMÂNI! oriunde vă veÅ£i afla




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VAMA VECHE HERE I COME
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~simoni-k http://simoni-k.deviantart.com/journal/8958255/ http://simoni-k.deviantart.com/journal/8958255/ Sat, 03 Jun 2006 10:17:25 PDT there was a town where the people known as Happyfolk lived,
their very existence a mystery to the rest of the world,
obscured as it was by shit clouds.
Here they played out their peaceful lives,
innocent of the litany of excess and violence that was growing in the world below.
To live in harmony with the spirit of the mountain called Monkey was enough.
Then one day Strangefolk arrived in the town.
They came in camouflage, hidden behind dark glasses,
but no one noticed them: they only saw shadows.
You see, without the Truth of the Eyes, the Happyfolk were blind.

Falling out of aeroplanes and hiding out in holes
Waiting for the sunset to come, people going home
Jump back from behind them and shoot them in the head
Now everybody dancing the dance of the dead,
the dance of the dead,
the dance of the dead

In time, Strangefolk found their way into the high reaches of the mountain,
and it was there that they found the caves of unimaginable Sincerity and Beauty.
By chance, they stumbled upon the Place Where All Good Souls Come to Rest.
The Strangefolk, they coveted the jewels in these caves above all things,
and soon they began to mine the mountain,
its rich seam fueling the chaos of their own world.
Meanwhile, down in the town, the Happyfolk slept restlessly,
their dreams invaded by shadowy figures digging away at their souls.
Every day, people would wake and stare at the mountain.
Why was it bringing darkness into their lives?
And as the Strangefolk mined deeper and deeper into the mountain,
holes began to appear, bringing with them a cold and bitter wind
that chilled the very soul of them up.
For the first time, the Happyfolk felt fearful for they knew
that soon the Monkey would soon stir from its deep sleep. And then came a sound.
Distant first, it grew into castrophany so immense it could be heard far away in space.
There were no screams. There was no time.
The mountain called Monkey had spoken. There was only fire. And then, nothing.

O little town in Romania, your time has come to see
There's nothing you believe you want
But where were you when it all came down on me?
Did you call me now? ]]> ~simoni-k http://simoni-k.deviantart.com/journal/8834963/ http://simoni-k.deviantart.com/journal/8834963/ Sun, 21 May 2006 12:30:12 PDT ) )) ))



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