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Noone lives here anymore

Contributed by an3n on Sunday, 26th November 2006 @ 03:40:27 AM in AEST
Topic: oops



Noone lives here anymore

Noone lives here anymore
There are just empty clothes that walk in the streets during the day
They greet and embrace each other
They crinkle and undress themselves
So as to feel closer with each other
Emty houses set up coffee and tea in the afternoons
They exchange bibelots
Antiques of the present and of the past century
Beds on which hot sheets have sweat
Hot sheets and blonde pillows
And the cars compete on the catwalk
Everynight, at the gala or on the T.V.
They call each other to report the gossip of the day
with their strange sounds and bellows
even when they say “I love you”
And at work homeless wallets only show up
They set up deals and afterwards they go for a drink at the hotel next door
Along with short skirts and invisible blouzes
While they smoke thin cigarettes and expesive weed
Noone lives here anymore…


Edo de menei pia kaneis

Edo de menei pia kaneis
Adeia rouxa perpatane tin imera stous dromous
Xairetiountai ki agkaliazonati
Tsalakonontai kai gdinontai
Gia na niosoun o enas ton allo pio konta
Adeia spitia organonoun tsai kai kafe tapogeumata
Antallasoune metaxi tous pimpelo
Antikes tou autou kai tou perasmenou aiona
Krevatia sta opoia idrosan xanammena sentonia
Kai xantha maxilaria
Kai tautokinita paravgainoun sti pasarella
Kathe vradi, sto gala I sti T.V.
Tilefoniountai gia to koutsompolio tis imeras
Vgazontas ixous kai mougkrizontas
Akomi ki otan lene ‘s agapo’
Kai stis doulies pane monaxa orfana portofolia
Kleinoune simfonies kai meta ta pinoune sto diplano xenodoxio
Parea me konta foremata kai aorates mplouzes
Kapnizontas lepta tsigara ki akrivo xasis
Edo pia, de menei kaneis



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Re: Noone lives here anymore (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Sunday, 26th November 2006 @ 11:36:29 AM AEST
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wow, this is a great write!




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