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Comments
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Talent ?
11.02.2005 09:44
Art lover
Hmmm....
11.02.2005 11:16
Brian Sewell
I Like It
11.02.2005 20:16
To me this picture shows the senseless destruction of war from time immorial. Sadly it is not news. Nor is it news that there are always some people who have no talent, who make no contribution, who feel compelled to complain about those who do.
S.W. Wing
I like it.
12.02.2005 21:44
Danny
Armada
14.02.2005 06:56
"Armada"
And I - I won't be stupid
State the obvious - pleasant platitudes
Bad policies - mega magnitude
Magnificent
And I - would not be surprises
If next door's roses died
And I - would not be overcome with grief
When, in the shadow's cast
The trees lose all their leaves
Two cheeks to the wind - three sheets to set sail
Bow in the storm - we'll die in the water
My armada - three sheets to set sail
Bow in the storm - we'll die in the water
Armada
And a head of wax - should not walk in the sun
Pride goes before the fall - let's make feathers fly
Two cheeks to the wind - three sheets to set sail
Bow in the storm - we'll die on the water
My armada - led to the slaughter
My armada - nothing but murder
To conquer and blunder
Led to the slaughter
Nothing but murder
My armada
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