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2005, 33. Woche, 15.-21. August ACHTUNG: bin im urlaub - also die nächsten 3 wochen keine regulären aktualisierungen! werde euch aber über das gästebuch auf dem laufenden halten... :-) *wegfliegsundspaßhabs*	früher	später

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smaragdgrüner brief - 'my words are diving under your sea and I can't understand why I have to wait for the rest of my life. the emerald is shining in your eyes and you are so far away while I'm so tired - please take me with you. I will always be brave and strong when you want me to. let me know that you will never forget me. times are strange and I'm just a stranger in your heart, let me come in and give me a warm and gentle place to hide from these ghosts of my fear. I smell your happiness but you can't hear my screams - they are for you, the only one I will follow. hold my hands and my head and feel this love inside you, it is just a try to explain what's going on with me when the night falls over my bed and all the doubts hurt you instead of all these wonderful moments which will heal you. my voice calms down beneath my figure on the ground, naked and cut by the loneliness. I don't want to loose your laughing, your soft words and your strong arms, in which I can fall without frightening. I stand there with nothing in my hands than this small thing called love or something like this... so come and take me to heaven, give me a cloud and my tears will be the rain - falling on the green, green grass to let the flowers grow. let us share the rest of our lives and then there will be a happy-ending better than these millions of butterflies in my stomach.'
lyric:
- hummelchen du kannst doch gar nicht fliegen! dein körper ist zu schwer für deine sehnsucht und deine flügel zu klein für diesen weg. - pah! gäbe ich etwas auf menschengeschwätz bliebe ich am boden und jagte ameisen.