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About The Great Contributor

I'm not a concret person at all. Let's see... either I'm too stoned to realize who I am or I'm just a pseudo-user whose mission is to publish contributions?

A poem by Saturnina Fernandez

Hey Little Rich Girl.
With body and soul she sang a song for you, Take the box, fk me pumps, back to black too.
The girl from Ipanema passes by,
A glint of fools gold catches her eye!
She said
“I told you I was trouble, you know I’m no good I guess u didn’t listen or you just misunderstood, Me and Mr Jones are just good friends though between the cheats it never ends, Can you teach me tonight round midnight then”?
“Take a sip of cherry wine, lie back, relax, unwind In my bed love is blind, no greater love of any kind, Will u still love me tenderly in mind Or will you be like smoke at half time”?
“Brother can u help me answers find?
Valerie, Cupid and I should care
She broadcast to the world out there,
Bare her soul oh she should dare
To her true love she do swear,
“Cherry was always by my side listening to the tears I cried When expressing the emotions I could not hide, Broken heart and hurt pride his attentions always otherwise vide”
What’s inside her never dies she flies with Angels, Birds and Butterflies From humble beginnings whence she came A beautiful Lioness no-one could tame, Immortal of voice and beauty same She earnt her place in the Hall of Fame.
AMY WINEHOUSE WAS HER NAME !

Rip Amy 14/9/83 – 23/7/11
Forever missed but always in our hearts! X Saturnina Fernandez

Звезда

Её портрет на всех обложках,
Звезда сияет средь людей.
Луч славы озарил её немножко
Глаза её теперь темней.
И говорят ей близкие – не зазвездись,
Не растеряй друзей – остепенись.
Но ей всё это нипочём.
Идёт одна на пике славы,
Друзей теряя
И подхалимам доверяя.
Увязла в светской жизни, на тусовках
Собирая молодёжь,
И впервый раз попробовала чушь,
Что косит человека в гроб.
Поняла, да поздно было
Чрезмерна доза кокаина.
Но всёж спастись ей удалось
Душа отчаяно дралась за жизнь
Врачи приехали, забрали
В больнице еле откачали.
Закрыла славы луч рукой,
Ура! в душе её царил покой
Друзья вернулись…..
Ну как ты?…..
Нормально…._мотнула головой……..

R.I.P. AMY WINEHOUSE (14.09.1983 – 23.07.2011)
Посвящаю ушедшей от нас Эми Уайнхаус….

Влад Прусс

Amy’s portrait by Graziella Matteau

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It’s okay in the day, I’m staying busy Tied up enough so I don’t have to wonder where is he Got so sick of crying, so just lately When I catch myself I do a 180

I stay up, clean the house, at least I’m not drinking Run around just so I don’t have to think about thinking That silent sense of content that everyone gets Just disappears soon as the sun sets

Graziella Matteau