Spanish: Lacrimosa dies illa Qua resurget ex favilla Judicandus homo reus. Huic ergo parce, Deus, Pie Jesu Domine, Dona eis requiem. Amen.
English: Requiem day that On which will arise from the burning coals Man accused to be judged. Therefore, O God, do Thou spare him, Faithful Lord Jesus, Grant them rest. Amen.
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Tuesday, November 20, 2007 @ 11:53 pm: a letter to elise
oh elise it doesn't matter what you do i know i'll never really get inside of you to make your eyes catch fire the way they should the way the blue could pull me in if they only would if they only would at least i'd lose this sense of sensing something else that hides away from me and you there're worlds to part with aching looks and breaking hearts and all the prayers your hands can make oh i just take as much as you can throw and then throw it all away oh i throw it all away like throwing faces at the sky like throwing arms round yesterday i stood and stared wide-eyed in front of you and the face i saw looked back the way i wanted to but i just can't hold my tears away the way you do
elise believe i never wanted this i thought this time i'd keep all of my promises i thought you were the girl always dreamed about but i let the dream go and the promises broke and the make-believe ran out. and every time i try to pick it up like falling sand as fast as i pick it up it suns away through my clutching hands but there's nothing else i can really do there's nothing else i can really do at all...
A Letter To Elise by The Cure (1993)
so come on, tell me.
Reach my prismic soul.
Simon, 22
Photography. Ohayo. Watashi paper-kun and I am a piece of paper. My purpose is to have people write on me and to be printed by printers. I like the smell of wood because it smells like my parents. My ambition is to be thrown away and recycled.
