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Adagio in G Minor

this is really so beautiful.....

Wikipedia Information: Adagio in G minor for strings and organ is a piece arranged by Remo Giazotto (1949) based on the bass line of a slow part of Concerto or Sonata in G minor, composed by Tomaso Giovanni Albinoni, which were found amongst the ruins of the old Saxon State Library, Dresden, which was firebombed by the Allies during World War II.

Monica Zetterlund

Visa från Utanmyra

Netting

the work of Kyle Cummings

Vera

goodbye my sweet Grammie, I love you so very very much.
Thank you.
Be Safe and free and warm.

Sverige

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Search word: Björn

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Joshua Middleton

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sometimes still

and sometimes still... I wonder if it will not all be too much for you...
my constant demands of your attention...
even after all this time...

you showed me

...so ok... kind of a weird video, but, I just came across it after hearing the song in the car yesterday... it was sunny, and I was driving fast...
I wanted to call...

I want you to be my love

Over The Rhine

someday this would be hers

Laura Schaposnik

An Offering

Sweden House

Resonant Chamber

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'Loss Loved Me'
By Kathryn Maris


Loss loved me, and suddenly: loss loved me not.
I tried to be winsome, I tried following

my father's rule: be aloof if you want to allure!
I loaded my speech with emptiness.

I let him kneel at my feet with a flame.
I played goddess to his supplicant.

I smiled as he stalked me
but tilted my head in sadness, deceptively.

Still he left, and now what? It's spring--
and worse--there is no wind

and I am nothing without the wind
and I am even less in the too-bright sun.

I said goodbye to my white-haired love
Who kissed me with his tongue.

I said, 'Goodbye. Goodbye. The attention was fun.'
He said, 'Not to worry, girl--it's only just begun.'"

five seven five

Not Real
Am I real to you?
Or a known flight of fancy,
a dream best ignored?

I'm made to fade fast,
girl sculpted from sand, and won't
be here tomorrow.

I sit on the beach,
to die with the next high tide.
I wanted to stay.

Disembodied
Heart consumed by flames,
emotion no longer hers.
They thought she was done,

but had forgotten-
ash dances wild in the wind;
her love's free, not gone.

Haiku Betty

I miss you

i miss you
but i haven't met you yet
so special
but it hasn't happened yet
you are gorgeous
but i haven't met you yet
i remember
but it hasn't happened yet

and if you believe in dreams
or what is more important
that a dream can come true
i will meet you

i was peaking
but it hasn't happened yet
i haven't been given
my best souvenir
i miss you
but i haven't met you yet
i know your habits
but wouldn't recognize you yet

and if you believe in dreams
or what is more important
that a dream can come true
i will meet you

i'm so impatient
i can't stand the wait
when will i get my cuddle?
who are you?

i know by now that you'll arrive
by the time i stop waiting

i miss you

~Bjork

Holes

so ok... this is EXTREMELY important...
I must insist you mute the beginning this song and start the sound ONLY when the time counter reaches 1:57 (40 or so seconds into it). If I knew ANYTHING about editing I would chop it and start it from there.
Seriously. Do it

Let me touch you for a while by Alison Krauss

Long Long Time

Pissing the wind

And the world, spins madly on...

...how can I tell you?...

If then

2/24

if i am a rollercoaster, you are my track.

RE...

2/22

I want to grind you with my words...
pour, thunder, rain down on you with all my anger, betrayal, injustice and disappointment... make raw your skin with my fury...
I want to coat you with my laughter, my love, my adoration...
my endless, unwaivering faith...
drip salve from my lips as I press away any last doubt you may have...
I want to impress you, and leave you,
always,
hungering for more...

I miss you religiously