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My songs were featured at X- Games
Posted On 08/07/2008 10:41:53 by craymo
Hi friends,  My songs Static Surfer and Daybreak were featured at the X Games last weekend! You can hear them at www.craymo.com Peace, Craymo... Read More



Who am I
Posted On 08/05/2008 22:15:54 by mysticpoet729
Who am I   I'm the one you tease Cause I'm different. I'm the one you bother Cause I'm just there. I'm the mat you step on. I'm the rock you kick around. And you think you can control me. Like I'm the the clay and you're the sculptor. Like I'm the robot and you press my buttons. But you can't control me. I may be nothing as you say. But your words don't mean jack to me. I am somebody. Sooner or later you'll see me on the street. With my head up high, While you're eating my dust. And I'll be... Read More



Resounding reflections
Posted On 07/24/2008 07:22:16 by hkadman
Sometimes I wonder where you may be   withdrawn in despair   despite your charms   or laughing carelessly   in someone else arms   distraught scens   flood my brain,   haunt my conscience   daylight nightmares.     ... Read More



The interview
Posted On 07/22/2008 05:41:17 by hkadman
  The warm sun rays thawed the morning frost for two hours already, but Joab Katz was well tucked in his blanket yet – and in apathy and helplessness just as well. The flowing life outside, the usual morning sounds woke him up. Opening a pair of eye slits in his broad and wrinkled face he kept on lying without the slightest stir, watching absent minded the fleeting sun rays that sneaked through the bedroom’s shutters, dancing on the opposite wall. Turning on his side and moving his heavy... Read More



Next move
Posted On 07/22/2008 04:03:02 by hkadman
  I wish I’d a heart of stone,   ~he thought gloomily   watching her pretty face.   ~I wish I could get up,   leave, shut the door,   let her, make the next move.... Read More



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