tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63870410404886710042011-04-21T18:44:32.818-07:00eesti esimene blogipõhine luulekogu: luuletaja, luuletused, arstionu, eesti kirjandus.arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.comBlogger1121100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-3879225485442081582007-09-22T05:18:00.000-07:002007-09-22T05:19:22.203-07:00su tegevusel on vale sihtgrupp<br />sel on valed meetodid ja vahendid<br />nii et lõpuks sul endal on supp<br />ainult valu ja puuduvad lahendid<br /><br />mulle piisab kui öelda et mine<br />ma lähen kui polekski sees<br />kuid praegu vaid petad enda ise<br />vaid endale haiget nii teed<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-387922548544208158?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-28722687877055359622007-09-22T05:14:00.000-07:002007-09-24T07:14:35.177-07:00vaikne, tasane, <br />lumeta õgardland,<br />me rohelised jõulud.<br /><br />lõhkemise, joobnud <br />ja küllastund<br />rasketunderõõmud.<br /><br />mis pakis või tolles <br />sa avastand<br />ja järgmisel sõõmul.<br /><br />sa tõded ja mõtled<br />ja krooksatad -<br />need ongi mu jõulud.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-2872268787705535962?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-62731096531876692172007-09-22T05:11:00.001-07:002007-09-22T05:11:38.771-07:00ma kisan enda tühjaks,<br />tühjaks nagu solgiämbri,<br />sinna öökida võid tühjaks<br />võid eelmistele järgi.<br /><br />nii et kalla end mu armas<br />kogu sopp ja risu,<br />et mulle anda isu<br />ennast sinusse valada.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-6273109653187669217?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-19867068627068668762007-09-22T05:09:00.001-07:002007-09-22T05:09:42.092-07:00mu elu on nagu raudteerööpad<br />nad algasid kusagil kunagi<br />ning kus lõppevad või kuhu pöörvad<br />ei tea ning palju veel lubatki<br /><br />igatahes praegu ma küll kulgen<br />jälgides planeedi pinna kaari<br />ja üleeilsest saati ma sulgend<br />masekad kappi ning suva kas saangi<br />end pühendada sulle...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-1986706862706866876?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-28787718188698160752007-09-22T05:00:00.000-07:002007-09-24T07:16:06.014-07:00naer<br />tema egotripp<br />paneb saaniga minu omast üle<br /><br />külm<br />jalaste žilett<br />lõikab sümmeetrilisi tükke<br /><br />laks<br />kui adrenaliin<br />klõpsab kaitserefleks paika<br /><br />ego mul kapseldub<br />ning siis<br />plaasterdab ükskõiksus haavad<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-2878771818869816075?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-89947001332645024122007-09-22T04:53:00.000-07:002007-09-24T07:23:55.461-07:00- kust see nüüd tuli nii..<br /><br />- vahet pole... vahel olen selline<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;mingi igatsus<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;mingi lähedus<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;mu sees on puudu<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;ja siis<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;selleks et üle olla<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;olen ma kuri ja kõva...<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;ja mul polegi kedagi vaja<br /><br />/ see võiks tulla mingi kibestunud riimile järgneva lehe peal /<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-8994700133264502412?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-7296101005269091372007-09-22T04:48:00.000-07:002008-01-03T05:45:35.189-08:00parim pähelask<br />on ravida exiga<br />saamatust ja hirmu<br /><br />parim rumalus<br />on keppida exiga<br />peletamaks priitu<br /><br />ehk siis<br /><br />parim vääratus<br />on laskuda exiga sügavale<br />vana suhte sohu...<br />selleks et kuhugi edasi liikuda<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-729610100526909137?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-64175516820046397972007-09-22T04:46:00.002-07:002007-09-22T04:47:19.562-07:00sepalõõtsa tuul<br />higi ja keskendus<br />löökide teravus<br />hõõguse elustav jõud<br />sulaliiva nobedus<br />ja põleva raua hõng<br /><br />kas oskad ette kujutada tera,<br />mil oleks rohkem hinge sees,<br />kui sellel siin...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-6417551682004639797?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-78509813262602017062007-09-22T04:46:00.001-07:002007-09-22T05:04:55.597-07:00mingid elukõrvenõgesed<br />on teinud mu ettevaatlikuks.<br />vahel astun, kuid tihti põgenen,<br />jättes ruumi ja suhted valutuks.<br /><br />aga ehk oleks aeg<br />et enam poleks tüüpiline,<br />mitte vaid väliselt ükskõikne,<br />vaid lausa lahmides ennast avaks.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7850981326260201706?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-34739025222494647772007-09-22T04:44:00.001-07:002007-09-22T04:44:16.922-07:00ühesõnaga<br />siinkohal üritan ma<br />olla see mees<br />kes on kui kalju:<br />laamenda kui tahad<br />nuta õla najal<br />või kui tahad...<br />mine ära<br />ja tule jälle tagasi...<br />tegelikult üritan ma<br />alati selline olla,<br />aga alati ei kuku välja<br />sest ka mina võtan vahel tuld<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-3473902522249464777?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-67266644175297921502007-09-22T04:43:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:16:28.724-07:00ot sa polegi mu sõber <br />vend!<br />see pole ju küll nüüd hea...<br />mis seal ikka,<br />'add as a friend'<br />klikkides kohe,<br />ma fiksin me vea.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-6726664417529792150?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-28589002903067565942007-09-22T04:42:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:17:38.944-07:00vaikus on vallutanud me suhtlemise<br />unustus<br />me mõlema meeled<br />ja siis<br />kui juhusliklut meenumise kütkes <br />me leebelt <br />mõlemate mõtted teele saadame <br />ehk kunagi ka kohtumisel <br />kahekesi naerame<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-2858900290306756594?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-40743899190376582392007-09-22T04:38:00.000-07:002007-09-22T04:39:06.213-07:00peale huumorikillukest brauserist<br />vahetab kuubinühkija vasakut kätt<br />sest binaarboxinaabri kämmal väsis ära<br />kuigi ülemus ütles et peab<br />peab kogu aeg nühkima<br />ja seda ilma kreemita...<br />mis siis et on valus<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-4074389919037658239?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-87936389032929872392007-09-22T04:36:00.001-07:002007-09-22T13:55:34.089-07:00miski lollus <br />on süsteemis<br />usuõpetus<br />usupimedus <br />vägistab mõistust<br />lurisev keeris <br />neelab loogika<br />matemaatika<br />ümber ühiskond<br />impordi ajud<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-8793638903292987239?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-73224252327338778312007-09-22T04:34:00.001-07:002007-09-22T04:34:51.443-07:00unustaks ära, lihtsalt unustaks,<br />kõik unustaks ära ja puhastuks<br />linnakärast, murest, suvest,<br />ootustest, mölast ja tundest,<br />et midagi on kogu aeg valesti.<br /><br />hakkaks isaseks<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7322425232733877831?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-37431415083138790062007-09-22T04:26:00.001-07:002007-09-22T04:35:08.823-07:00- It's just unbelievable!<br />- miks just anbiliivible?<br />- I dunno summer just is! :D<br />- Ah, mine... <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;on päike ja siis,<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;kogu aeg leemendad ning<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;klubis kui jalgpallitrennis<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;lehkab kui higises riietusruumis.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-3743141508313879006?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-67146327209109925182007-09-22T04:25:00.000-07:002007-09-24T07:13:49.945-07:00kas mõistlikkuse vahetan<br />vähe rajuma värgi vastu<br />ning heledalt elu põletan,<br />eirates käske ja paastu.<br /><br />kui teengi nii, mis siis,<br />et ei saa taevasse või?<br />ot, kelle elu see on siis -<br />minu, või selle, kes lõi!?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-6714632720910992518?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-10732331373623230272007-09-22T04:22:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:19:00.081-07:00ma pakun sulle oma südant,<br />ma pakun sulle oma armastust,<br />oma vaimustust ja fuuriat,<br />geeniust, sõnu, <br />higist suud.<br /><br />mis siis, <br />et olen isekas<br />või et tundemaailm veidi... nõrk,<br />et tegelikult tiba jopakas <br />et külm mu hingeõhk -<br />ei ole hõrk.<br /><br />sest ma pakun sulle oma südant!<br />ja mu näkkuläkastatud mögin<br />on tegelikult rohkem väärt,<br />kui mõni teine mees <br />end sinupärast surnuks röögib.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-1073233137362323027?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-56176901849204069592007-09-22T04:18:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:13:40.207-07:00seal tolle kose jalamil<br />pole kunagi ma käind,<br />kuid hullu mäsu paradiis<br />on kole, olen näind.<br /><br />seal veteverevahus on<br />just jäsemed ja jant<br />seal igaüks meist patus on<br />seal surm on pääsu pant<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-5617690184920406959?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-84977194886752859442007-09-22T04:17:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:19:25.297-07:00ma ei kordu imestumast,<br />kuidas saab üks tunne<br />nii kuradima koletumalt<br />korda minna mulle.<br /><br />kuidas saab üks tunne nõnda<br />pööritada hinge,<br />närida ja urgitseda<br />öökimiseks pinge.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-8497719488675285944?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-43906452946659990592007-09-22T04:16:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:19:34.449-07:00kui armas võib see olla,<br />kui keegi siiralt rõõmustab,<br />et sinust jälle kuuleb.<br /><br />kui armas võib see olla,<br />kui ütleb sulle mõtlevat<br />ja tunneb veidi muret.<br /><br />:)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-4390645294665999059?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-50611474198662583892007-09-22T04:15:00.001-07:002007-09-22T04:15:38.762-07:00on lõhnu <br />mis meenutavad sind<br />su üliõrnu suudlusi <br />ja silmavaadet<br />mida nautis hing<br />kui mind <br />sa võtsid vaadata<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-5061147419866258389?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-73919221268625023522007-09-22T04:13:00.000-07:002007-09-22T04:14:03.885-07:00alpides õitsevad lilled<br />ja siberis ärkavad karud<br />mina ei hooligi millest<br />ses sügises lihtsalt on valus...<br /><br />see talv on kui möödunud kevad<br />on täpselt kui samane sügis<br />ei süüd neil kes tehaseid teevad<br />vaid veidi me ilmaga tülis<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7391922126862502352?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-82139606838596863192007-09-22T04:08:00.000-07:002007-09-22T04:09:22.705-07:00praegu vaatasin lehte<br />üks mu lemmiknäitlejaid muide<br />läinud<br />neid õnnetusi on nagu katku katku-ajal<br />saad aru<br />või granaadikilde polügonil<br />nii et hüvasti jättes ma palun<br />ma palun<br />eestlased puhake rahus<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-8213960683859686319?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-78314884930046595592007-09-22T04:00:00.001-07:002008-01-07T04:55:09.065-08:00ma olen mees<br />ja sina nii naine<br />NII NAINE et mõistus lihtsalt kaob<br />nii naine et võimsaimgi naudinguaine<br />ei laksa nii hästi kui nöpsikud paot!<br /><br />ja siis tema tuleb<br />uhhh,<br />meie hullund kiim<br />tuleb kui laksu-all vene rulett!<br />raju ja raiuv<br />kondoomita seks...<br /><br />/ mnjah, tänapäeva eestis ilma kummita seks on nagu vene rulett ja mida aeg edasi, seda rohkem lihtsalt pähelasu moodi... kurb, aga tõsi. /<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7831488493004659559?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-74013736639205805772007-09-22T03:51:00.000-07:002007-09-24T07:19:47.531-07:00vanja vist idavjirumaalt<br />tarbis veidi geroiini<br />hiljem aga talljinas<br />peksis kõvast jeesti-piidrit<br /><br />no virutaski hui-lapatom<br />faschistil lausa puruks pää<br />kuid ei mõistnud pilves aatom<br />et nukku peksis aknal sääl.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7401373663920580577?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-16423587957937173992007-09-22T03:42:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:13:11.090-07:00peeter võsa keerab filmi<br />tauno kangro kalevit<br />vello latik aga kringliks<br />teksti pritsib paberil<br /><br />erakonnal kõik on kombes<br />kirjandus ja filmikunst<br />nõnna hästi vaat et homme<br />KUMU kannab K'ga ust<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-1642358795793717399?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-43233216792959831212007-09-22T03:37:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:19:55.506-07:00ma ju ei teagi kas meeldin ma sulle<br />ma ju ei teagi kas sina ka mulle<br />ma ju ei teagi kas ainult sind täna<br />või tahan ka homme või aastate pärast<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-4323321679295983121?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-54075745541670254962007-09-22T03:36:00.000-07:002007-09-22T03:37:01.683-07:00- mandariini tahad?<br /><br />- jah, see sinust armas...<br /><br />sest täna istun päris üksi,<br />päris üksi neljas toas,<br />sest libakevad tegelt sügis,<br />see mandariin teeks mulle head.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-5407574554167025496?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-69572257936372642772007-09-22T03:30:00.000-07:002007-09-24T07:13:01.561-07:00tead<br />sinu mõjud ja teod<br />need võtavad aega<br /><br />aega meil pole<br />ei seo<br />sind minule kaasa<br /><br />aga jah<br />nii ma lähengi üksi<br />ja sina siit ära<br /><br />ei kunagi küüni<br />me kokku...<br />nii korraks kui täna<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-6957225793637264277?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-91613733204773027992007-09-22T03:29:00.000-07:002007-09-24T07:20:04.949-07:00sa leiad kellegi<br />ja oled õnnelik.<br />teed tööd, et teinegi<br />oleks õnnelik.<br /><br />ning siis keerad ära<br />nii, et armastus lagub.<br />sa rikud kõik ära,<br />mmmmmmm -<br />sul kurbus on magus.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-9161373320477302799?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-30484636976806780242007-09-22T03:28:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:12:53.046-07:00ja mis siis<br />mis siis et kõik on mülkas<br />end jätangi mülkasse <br />ja nahast astun välja<br />ole siis seal :)<br /><br />ja mis siis, <br />et piin on olla närvis<br />end jätangi närvi <br />nahast astun välja<br />et ole siis seal<br /><br />ning siis, <br />sitsin keelega brändit<br />et puhkaksid närvid <br />ja väänatud välja<br />saaks segane pea.<br /><br />sest enne olen alkohoolik<br />kui põlenud närvega vanapoiss<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-3048463697680678024?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-82639121850099076982007-09-22T03:25:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:12:37.465-07:00aplaus vaikib<br />niipea kui viipab<br />kas ühe<br />või kahe näpuga<br />või üldse ei viipa see kustunud näitleja<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-8263912185009907698?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-2407543656706798292007-09-22T03:24:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:06:32.202-07:00me püüdlustes on kohmakust<br />kui teineteise kumerusi<br />kante katsume<br />kui pimesi me kobades<br />me teineteist nii tasakesi<br />tundma õpime<br /><br />ning vahel juhtub et on nutt<br />kui kokku lüües sarvi päris<br />piire raksus katsume<br />või siis on hoopis teine jutt<br />kui muredel me lahendusi<br />kahekesi otsime<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-240754365670679829?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-14270710009261789082007-09-22T03:23:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:06:19.979-07:00ma ei taha su raha<br />ei taha su almusi<br />see et oled mees<br />ei tähenda<br />et hakkama<br />ma endaga ei saa<br /><br />ise maksan söögi<br />maksan joogi<br />kartseri<br />ja oksendades ise tean<br />keda tänan<br />süüdistan<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-1427071000926178908?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-32435014386996533642007-09-22T03:22:00.000-07:002007-09-24T07:11:11.479-07:00mu armas<br />nii alustan ma tihti<br />oma lauseid ja jutte<br />kui sinuga viibin<br /><br />mu armas<br />nõnda mõtlen nii tihti<br />enda su juurde<br />kui eemal sust viibin<br /><br />ja armas <br />ma tahan<br />ka siis kui ei viibi <br />su kõrval<br />või siis kui ka viibin<br /><br />sest oled mul armas<br />ja nii ma ka ütlen <br />ja mõtlen<br />kui vihkad mind isegi triiki<br /><br />/ asja pealkiri võiks olla maniakaalne /<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-3243501438699653364?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-1839600221934824432007-09-22T03:21:00.002-07:002007-09-24T07:20:13.309-07:00jah...<br />päris kole...<br />kohati<br /><br />samas kui mitte mõelda<br />ja pea ta rindadesse peita...<br />on kõik hästi<br /><br />kohati<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-183960022193482443?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-78222549189015266212007-09-22T03:21:00.001-07:002007-09-22T03:21:53.408-07:00las ta veel naudib<br />see on suur šokk tulla siia kuiva ja nõmedasse ilma<br />seal on hea ja soe ja pehme<br />ja miskit ei kratsi ta perset<br />või jalga<br />või mida iganes<br /><br />las ta veel naudib<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7822254918901526621?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-15602492939698977342007-09-22T03:20:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:20:31.999-07:00ühesõnaga sa ...<br />ei tee midagi.<br />aga midagi<br />teed kõigiga.<br /><br />ja teised mõtlevad,<br />mis toimub,<br />mis sinuga toimub.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-1560249293969897734?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-43965247857254805912007-09-22T03:19:00.000-07:002007-09-24T07:20:39.709-07:00damaskuse terasest nuga,<br />sündinud tules ja lõõsas,<br />kiirete, täpsete löökide all.<br /><br />see triipudes terasest nuga,<br />rippudes vaikselt mu puusal,<br />varjamas üüratut jõudu, mis tal.<br /><br />mul terava hingega nuga,<br />ja mida ma käskida suudan,<br />mida vaid sepana mõista ma saan.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-4396524785725480591?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-90805066611231397052007-09-22T03:18:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:20:48.140-07:00jätsin lume peale maha<br />oma südame kuju <br />sulle vaadata<br /><br />kas nägid ka<br />ei tea ma<br />kuid teisiti osanud öelda -<br />ma armastan<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-9080506661123139705?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-87515992056260496002007-09-22T03:17:00.000-07:002007-09-24T07:17:57.384-07:00öö on<br />aga mina ei maga<br />vaid lähen vist ära<br />siit toast<br /><br />takso<br />ja kuigi ei taha<br />ma viinaga neelan<br />sind boaks:<br /><br />'kradi uss!'<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-8751599205626049600?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-21430663498853653282007-09-22T03:16:00.001-07:002007-09-22T03:16:19.246-07:00luba ma armastan sind!<br /><br />vaakumis...<br />nii tühjalt<br />ütled jah...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-2143066349885365328?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-71334187022598248612007-09-22T03:15:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:20:55.806-07:00ja me ülemus kontoris<br />pidas sütitava kõne<br />mis peale me kohe<br />hakkasime töö järgi indlema<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7133418702259824861?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-70656923993109394652007-09-22T03:14:00.003-07:002007-09-22T03:14:56.477-07:00keppi pole saanud kaua<br />inimese käest keda armastaks<br />keda hoida tahaks kauem<br />kui suguühe kestab...<br /><br />sellest on pool aastat möödas<br /><br />üksi on olla<br />ja muud polegi<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7065692399310939465?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-71839432704384472702007-09-22T03:14:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:11:01.360-07:00õhtu, pühapäev,<br />pidu ei hüüa tulles.<br /><br />hommik, esmaspäev,<br />täis kutt ei seisa püsti.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7183943270438447270?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-70324806479503179032007-09-22T03:13:00.000-07:002007-09-22T03:14:00.410-07:00vot nii<br />elukene veerebki<br />kellel õhtusse<br />kellel päevast päeva<br />minul aga<br />igatahes edasi<br /><br />lein on huvitav tunne<br />tunnen puudust<br />kuid tahan edasi<br />sest tagasi<br />ju nii kui nii ei saa<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7032480647950317903?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-43812073962693001372007-09-22T03:12:00.002-07:002007-09-22T03:13:05.700-07:00sõrmenips<br />tuleb higisest peost<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-4381207396269300137?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-71666746430388373722007-09-22T03:12:00.001-07:002007-09-22T14:04:51.911-07:00vanarahvas ütles<br />kui suu on sülge täis<br />siis sülita<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7166674643038837372?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-75895240937032414522007-09-22T03:11:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:10:46.249-07:00kui jumal jagas mõistust,<br />müüsid taksojuhid viina.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7589524093703241452?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-79845419038648473902007-09-22T03:00:00.000-07:002007-09-24T06:58:11.847-07:00see on ikka päris lahe<br />et mingi vaikne mõte su peale<br />mind vaikselt naeratama paneb<br /><br />või et miski loomulikkus<br />me suhtlemises on sama vana<br />nagu värske on me tutvus<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7984541903864847390?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-77537942039792412062007-09-22T02:59:00.000-07:002007-09-24T07:03:08.676-07:00su mõru suudlus<br />su trepikoja kirbe hais<br />su armastus<br />kui sinijuustus<br />mind hirmutab<br />ja peibub raisk<br /><br />su naiselikkus<br />vallutus<br />su pühaduse hõrgum paist<br />see kaunids<br />kui pahe puutus<br />mind peibutab<br />ja seob raisk<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7753794203979241206?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-66746467236532912802007-09-22T02:58:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:02:55.763-07:00su suhteline jahedus<br />probleemikeerud üldse,<br />mil puudub kiire lahendus,<br />ei köidagi meid ühte.<br /><br />või vähemalt on raskusi,<br />sest kukub minule su suult<br />ei sõnu, pigem vaikusi...<br />seepärast küsingi sult muud.<br /><br />seejuures küsimusi, mis<br />võiks valgust heita suhtele,<br />kas eelmisele või mis siin,<br />ei küsi, lihtsalt suudleme.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-6674646723653291280?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-43516731713122837442007-09-22T02:57:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:21:04.214-07:00su läheduse päikselises lõõmas<br />sulavad mu mõtted nagu lumi<br />kristall kristalli järel kuni<br />keerukust pole järel ja võõras<br />olen sinuta ka endale ma hommikuni...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-4351673171312283744?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-16599161425716132902007-09-22T02:56:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:06:03.509-07:00sind solvates<br />kriibin omaenda hinge<br />sind sarjates<br />näen ka enda silmis pinde<br />sind lüües<br />jooksen lihtsalt siirast verd,<br />sind jättes<br />ma oma südant murran ja petan ainult end.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-1659916142571613290?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-18884091246590562202007-09-22T02:55:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:02:38.535-07:00ma armastan lihtsust ja ilu,<br />seda, kuidas tüdruk seelikut silub<br />või tahtmatul mulle naeratab.<br /><br />ma armastan, head ja armastan muret,<br />sest hea on hea ning seejuures<br />mure on vaheldus, rikastab.<br /><br />ma armastan ennast ja teisi,<br />teisi ehk rohkemgi ning vahel neidki<br />kes võtavad mind ette vaevata...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-1888409124659056220?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-64793744059224592742007-09-22T02:52:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:10:34.721-07:00mul on hea mälu<br />viiside ja nägude peale<br />aga sõnu ja nimesid<br />ei mäleta ma kunagi<br /><br />nii ei saagi minust poliitikut<br />meest kes ütleb oma naisele<br />seksi ajal vale nime kõrva<br />või oma parimale sõbrale<br />või oma emale või rahvale<br />sest ma olen aus<br /><br />ja mälul tegelikult<br />pole siin mingit pistmist<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-6479374405922459274?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-18209598574931168292007-09-22T02:51:00.003-07:002007-09-24T07:18:13.355-07:00huvitav,<br />kas muusika,<br />ilm ja tööstress<br />mõjutab tuju?<br /><br />ilmselt 'jah'<br />oleks vastus, kui küsida.<br /><br />aga kui ei küsi?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-1820959857493116829?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-2651531357965087312007-09-22T02:51:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:02:21.469-07:00ei kutsu<br />ei kiisu<br />ei katsu<br />ei piilu<br /><br />ei vaheta riideid<br />mu silmade all<br />vaid kätega piidlen<br />sind linade all<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-265153135796508731?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-76401389918665853432007-09-22T02:50:00.004-07:002007-09-24T07:02:13.019-07:00te eituses ma tunnen tormi<br />te jaatuses on kevadveed<br />te kriipsusuust ma langen morni<br />te naeratus <br />mu päeva teeb.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7640138991866585343?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-20241580068903968342007-09-22T02:50:00.003-07:002007-09-24T07:01:47.290-07:00aeg sinuga lendab<br />vahel nii<br />et kaks nädalat<br />on kadunud<br /><br />vahel aga seisab<br />vahel nii<br />et kaks minutit<br />on kindel tund<br /><br />nii oligi et<br />need kaks nädalat<br />on kadund mul<br /><br />kuid täna oldud tund<br />mis kallistund<br />meil kestis terveid kuid<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-2024158006890396834?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-48769163703554739572007-09-22T02:50:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:21:24.692-07:00olen ületanud piiri,<br />kus sinust ilmajäämine<br />rebiks hinge seest.<br /><br />on vist päris karm, <br />kuid siiski,<br />aeg, mil lähilävime,<br />on kõike seda väärt.<br /><br />ja kokkujäämine,<br />vist hinge annakski <br />see-eest.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-4876916370355473957?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-12128744256813828902007-09-22T02:49:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:05:45.561-07:00karu mõtleb<br />ja meele<br /><br />ta meele ammu mõtleb...<br /><br />mesi aga ära läks<br />ja jättis karu üksi<br />silmad suleb mesikäpp<br />ja pistab käpa püksi...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-1212874425681382890?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-92189383543393170542007-09-22T02:48:00.003-07:002007-09-22T02:48:49.403-07:00et polegi naine vaid mees<br />et jalgpall on äge<br />et juuli nii pehme<br />tal ihalus samasoo ees...<br />teada ta sai<br />muteerudes mais<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-9218938354339317054?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-4583551999845430832007-09-22T02:48:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:21:33.724-07:00hadesele haigus<br />muhhamedile valu<br />ristiusk<br />saab varsti terveks<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-458355199984543083?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-11176831090232735542007-09-22T02:47:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:21:42.151-07:00vana kala: "sitt ja sitt! teil pole luulehaisugi!"<br />jaan pehk: "ma kirjutan, sest varupink on lühike."<br />arstionu: "ma kirjutan, sest tahan, lugege või lugege."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-1117683109023273554?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-28536172345158147942007-09-22T02:40:00.001-07:002007-09-24T08:55:53.314-07:00see õrnus, mis lähtub te kätest<br />ning teie habemete karmus,<br />teie sobimatus kultuurikonteksti, <br />teie sobimatus suudlustesse <br />ning... <br />üks paistev trikoloor.<br /><br />see pilt on ülepeakaela tehtud... <br />vaat et valepidi,<br />seal kõik ongi äraspidi -<br />trikoloor, intiimsuhted ja kolmainsus.<br />see ongi sõna otseses mõttes <br />varjatult <br />kuid ilusa ja õrna <br />'näkkupanemise' pilt.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-2853617234515814794?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-17720665131214336392007-09-22T02:39:00.003-07:002008-12-10T13:47:25.021-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_36puUcb_uuA/RhkVlcz-23I/AAAAAAAAAOI/48_iF_Ubaus/s1600-h/tyybid.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_36puUcb_uuA/RhkVlcz-23I/AAAAAAAAAOI/48_iF_Ubaus/s400/tyybid.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051092190206286706" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-1772066513121433639?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-20307322213526140532007-09-22T02:39:00.002-07:002007-09-24T07:10:14.999-07:00kurat, ma olen tubli mees<br />kord kahe nädala tagant.<br />raban tööd, kõik ära teen<br />ning ülejäänud aja magan.<br /><br />nagu ebastabiilne alkohoolik<br />nagu melanhoolne labiilik<br />nagu... mul täiesti suva!<br />sest täna olin sitaks tubli mees :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-2030732221352614053?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-79308521379841044062007-09-22T02:39:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:21:50.375-07:00kaks ühe hinnaga<br />ehk kaks meest<br />ühe pingutusega<br /><br />või kaks teist meest<br />kuid ühe hinnaga<br />sest minust jääd ilma<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7930852137984104406?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-56861623458872421072007-09-22T02:37:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:10:03.570-07:00ma olen sinust<br />vaid ühe sõna kaugusel.<br />kui ütled: "tule,"<br />ma enam pole.<br /><br />kuid ikka sinust<br />ma ühe sõna kaugusel.<br />sest ütled: "mine"<br />ma juba lähengi.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-5686162345887242107?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-34244185530622025452007-09-22T02:32:00.002-07:002007-09-24T07:21:57.893-07:00suitsetamine ja suuseks<br />mõlemad seltskondlikud<br />midagi imetakse <br />ja võetakse suhu<br />mõlemad kärbivad söögile isu<br /><br />tubakas tapab<br />minett aga toidab<br />kuid tubakas jätkuvalt soositud<br />kuigi põhjustab vähki<br />minett aga naudingut<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-3424418553062202545?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-8949670497453728662007-09-22T02:32:00.001-07:002007-09-24T06:57:54.913-07:00kurat<br />hakka või asjaga leppima<br />et keppida on lahe ja kepivad<br />kõik, kellel tõiv on vähegi tahe<br />ning märg või veidigi jalgade vahe<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-894967049745372866?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-59083597002038167312007-09-22T02:31:00.000-07:002007-09-24T07:00:56.267-07:00ta rääkis lilledest ja nikust<br />ta rääkis marisest ja mikust<br />ta rääkis kuradist ja inglist<br />ta rääkis persenussist viimsis<br />ta rääkis abielurõõmust<br />ja rääkis hurmast suhuvõtust<br /><br />te mõtlete et kõik on helge<br />te mõtlete et kõik on ees<br />kuid tegelikult kõik on perses<br />ta järgmisena paneb meest<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-5908359700203816731?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-27026016230087422782007-09-22T02:30:00.005-07:002007-09-24T06:55:10.633-07:00te neiu vaikselt istute,<br />et vaevalt märkangi ma teid,<br />nii vaikselt ringi piilute,<br />kas keegi kahtlustabki meid...<br /><br />meil nõnda salasuhe on,<br />et isegi ei aima veel,<br />meil pääle pilke piinlik on,<br />ma mõttes ühe suitsu teen.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-2702601623008742278?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-67338634228440900612007-09-22T02:30:00.003-07:002007-09-22T02:30:26.663-07:00gab - kevad on nagu naine<br />gab - kes ei peta<br />gab - tuleb alati<br /><br />prt - jah<br />prt - kevad on nagu multiorgasmne naine<br />prt - tuleb alati<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-6733863422844090061?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-15365549982878900412007-09-22T02:30:00.001-07:002007-09-26T15:11:38.486-07:00sel aastal ei kasuta kullerit<br />sel aastal ei saada ma lilli<br />sel aastal jääb ostmata roosikimp<br />vaid üksi ma näpin siin tilli...<br />ja rohelist, sidrunit<br />ja värsket forelli,<br />toppides ahju siin kõledas köögis...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-1536554998287890041?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-391495981279489122007-09-22T02:29:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:00:32.142-07:00kõik mu eksid on emad<br />või varsti saamas emaks<br />ning enamasti seda<br />minust just järgmise mehega...<br /><br />see on nagu alpinismis<br />et mina rajan baaslaagri<br />kuid tippu ronivad teised -<br />mu sperma nagu šerpa...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-39149598127948912?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-23777643485326351492007-09-22T02:28:00.002-07:002007-09-24T06:59:52.058-07:00süütevedelik,<br />see tõeline vikat.<br />ma niidan <br />ning siis saadan pikalt.<br /><br />---<br />tunnetepüromaan<br />julmurist mängurtäkk<br />süütan <br />ja sinust saab murdvalt leegitsev näkk.<br /><br />---<br />ja trikk on, et mina ei,<br />mina ei võta sind,<br />ma lihtsalt süütan, ja beib,<br />siis võtad sina hoopis mind...<br /><br />---<br />sa näkk või siis purjus<br />ma täkk ning ka purjus<br /><br />hommikul näkku<br />segadus vist<br />kes keda süütas<br />ja küsimus miks?<br /><br />----<br />sa lahkunud,<br />meil jahtunud<br />on tunnetetulekahju.<br /><br />---<br />kas on sul ka kahju?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-2377764348532635149?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-74969536085835598562007-09-22T02:28:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:05:05.394-07:00ükskord näiteks<br />said jalajäljed <br />autolakke hommikul<br /><br />ning kodus ootasid <br />kohatud roosid<br /><br />miks üks <br />või teine<br />ei mäleta<br />ega tahagi vist...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7496953608583559856?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-82101710687598324882007-09-22T02:27:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:04:56.347-07:00kandes kõrget kaelust<br />elegants <br />varjab su maasikaid<br /><br />kandes kõrki muigust<br />varjab<br />enesekants varemeid<br /><br />kandes suuremat korvi<br />on silikoon<br />pushimas kasinat<br /><br />vaid parim sul suudelda molli<br />vaid rikkur<br />lakub sind häälekalt<br /><br />just seepärast<br />ei vaatagi ma sind<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-8210171068759832488?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-36898589448555121492007-09-22T02:25:00.004-07:002007-09-24T06:54:51.830-07:00ja nülginud kartulilt koore<br />ma alles veel elus<br />ja toorelt<br />noorelt porgandilt<br />koorin ta naha<br />ja kapsalt ja kaalilt<br />saan sama<br /><br />ja seejärel riputan soola<br />ning nülitud keha<br />saab tera<br />sool põletab<br />kaal' langeb kooma<br />ja mõtleb<br />kes päästaks küll tema<br /><br />kuid vesigi<br />varsti saab kuumaks<br />on keevaks põrguks pliidi peal katel<br />keevad sodiks<br />end sodiga nuuman<br />loomi säästan<br />sest liha ei maitse<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-3689858944855512149?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-18610859741889014982007-09-22T02:25:00.003-07:002007-09-24T07:22:04.757-07:00naabri kaevus käisin kusel<br />et see vend saaks veidigi soolast<br />et tunneks kuis maitseb<br />elu mu kõrval<br />saaks osa mu roojast<br /><br />tema põllul kasvavad kapsad<br />porgandid ja kaalid<br />sest paneb põldudele sõnnikut<br />kuid mina talle kaevu<br />et ta isegi end priskeks kaaniks<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-1861085974188901498?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-69718651600265007752007-09-22T02:25:00.001-07:002007-09-24T06:57:36.400-07:00paljulubavad inimesed<br />lubavad tihtipeale liiga palju.<br />potentsiaali on täita,<br />kuid lihtlabast jaksu neil lihtsalt ei jagu.<br />ja ega nad paha pärast.<br />lihtsalt soovi on teha nii kuradi palju,<br />et veel kolm päeva kääpast<br />nad ronivad välja...<br />kuigi tegelt ju kõngesid,<br />sest tegid ja põlesid,<br />nagu musta-lamba-rasvast küünlad -<br />särinal, lubades,<br />korduvalt taastudes<br />päris mitmete haiglate<br />valgetes tubades.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-6971865160026500775?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-23174546050633968292007-09-22T02:24:00.000-07:002007-09-22T02:25:00.899-07:00ja me kasvuhoone talvede lörtsis<br />me poristes asfaltteedes röökis<br />et tooge lund te raisad kuutsemäelt<br />seal veel tehakse nii et käed<br />on kurat rakus ja kahurid kõvad<br /><br />kuid kuutsemäel kutset ei kuuldud<br />lund meie õuele kurat ei toodud<br /><br />ja siis tuligi saata tartust schmigunn<br />et mae va... hunn va mägede kunn<br />et aheldaks hobused tallinnast lahti<br />et kataks eestis lumega prahti...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-2317454605063396829?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-25676817646734832632007-09-22T02:17:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:04:45.202-07:00milleks maksta päästjatele,<br />majad põlevad ju ise.<br />milleks maksta politseile,<br />liiklus vikat on ja libe.<br /><br />lollus vohab, iive kukub,<br />korraks tõuseb ja mis siis,<br />lasteaedades on kohad,<br />pedagoogid defitsiit.<br /><br />milleks rahvusülikooli,<br />unas'že narva, huizavod,<br />milleks mõelda eesti-keeli<br />kamu'ta nužna, dieser Folk.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-2567681764673483263?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-84093854769815601972007-09-22T02:16:00.002-07:002007-09-24T06:57:09.025-07:00porno, ütleb keegi vaikselt.<br />mina aga alustan hoojooksu.<br />me elul on kohvirutiinide maitse<br />ja sõrmed on klaveril konksus.<br /><br />mina aga alustan hoojooksu.<br /><br />sprintides tunnen, kuis rabab<br />päkk pinda ja sõrmed mul maad.<br />jalg täiesti täpselt mul tabab<br />pakku karniisil - siit vabaks ma saan.<br /><br />nii sünnib mu elu pikim hüpe.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-8409385476981560197?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-29725764780910731972007-09-22T02:16:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:09:54.898-07:00taat on külmaks läinud,<br />kas olnudki kunagi soe,<br />et elu tal minema läinud<br />ja minulgi edasi, koer!<br /><br />ma justkui polekski leinand,<br />ma nutnud, nagu ta poeg,<br />mu tunded kui jahtunud leivad,<br />kas leinatu reetmine loeb...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-2972576478091073197?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-59930446648660741222007-09-22T02:15:00.004-07:002007-09-24T07:09:39.030-07:00kõik mäletsejad sörgivad vaatama<br />ning mökitavalt kiidavad paremaks<br />eelmise pornoka<br />- too klipp oli mahlakam<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-5993044664866074122?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-25347537842376287322007-09-22T02:15:00.003-07:002007-09-24T06:59:39.928-07:00jumal oli häbematu ja ütles<br />saagu häbe<br />ja häbe sai<br />ja jumal nägi et see hea oli<br />ja tegi teisele veel<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-2534753784237628732?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-15127985472911993322007-09-22T02:15:00.001-07:002007-09-22T02:15:18.707-07:00tuled voodisse, <br />ta ootab sind sinna,<br />kuid jätnud voodipoole külmaks.<br /><br />kergitad tekiserva<br />ja kargab sulle <br />koos külmatundega<br />värske pussuhais ninna, <br />sest kättemaksuks <br />peeretas ta<br />te abieluteki alla.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-1512798547291199332?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-8691298915986044892007-09-22T02:13:00.004-07:002007-09-22T02:14:43.134-07:00reede, September 01, 2006<br />eila tegin vanaemaga pasteeti<br /><br /><br />ma kuulates klappidest pärti<br />mõtlen eestile, me keelele,<br />kuis eila tegin pasteeti,<br />kuidas me keel mekib keelele<br /><br />ses maitses on midgi erilist...<br /><br />kuid,<br />kas midagi väikest on erilist,<br />kas midagi keerulist on erilist?<br /><br />on,<br />kuid vaid meile on - ei teistele vist.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-869129891598604489?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-44659709526438678222007-09-22T02:13:00.003-07:002007-09-24T07:04:34.217-07:00elu sööb inimest<br />vahel seest poolt<br />nagu õunauss õuna<br />väljas on väike auk<br />ja seest päris tühi<br />ja kui midagi jääbki<br />on seegi vaid mäda<br />ja roiskunud mõru<br />sa proovid<br />ja sülitad ainult<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-4465970952643867822?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-61375772562283325552007-09-22T02:13:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:09:07.395-07:00hüüdlaused <br />ei paranda maailma.<br />kuid idikad elavad kaasa,<br />kui poliitik teeb sõnu,<br />suuri ja kõvu,<br />et mutike, veteran, <br />skinn haarab tõru<br />ja kaugelt siis viskab<br />ja keegi saab pihta.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-6137577256228332555?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-20806083382283322192007-09-22T02:08:00.000-07:002007-09-24T07:04:24.616-07:00kui oleks valida,<br />kas hakata mõrvariks<br />või suitsiideriks...<br />vist pigem tapaks enda...<br />kuigi loogika vist<br />soovitab küll tappa teist...<br />mis Lähis-Idas muidugi,<br />ei välistagi teineteist.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-2080608338228332219?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-50410457152947101432007-09-22T02:07:00.002-07:002007-09-24T07:22:22.087-07:00palun vahetage plaati<br />sest sest saati<br />kui ma siin kohvikus istun<br />on see mida kuulen<br />isu mul viinud<br /><br />ma maksan teile kohvi eest<br />veini eest<br />praelõigu<br />kuid kurat ka fiilingu<br />ja atmosfääri eest<br /><br />nii et palun<br />vahetage plaati<br />mängige seda tümakat<br />oma autos<br />kodus<br />või vibraatortelefonis grillipeol<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-5041045715294710143?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-65185509692239453542007-09-22T02:07:00.001-07:002007-09-24T07:08:51.458-07:00kuna me jälle pille näpime?<br />ma ehk tuleks sulle külla<br />jooks veini ja näpiks pille?<br />õrnalt...<br />oleks nagu töö ja lõbu ühildet -<br />ehk siis: "käib öö ja vile koos!"<br />ning vile on küll veidi veinine<br />ja viisist mööda,<br />aga ikkagi nii õrnalt<br />meile ühine.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-6518550969223945354?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-40489504866736396992007-09-22T02:06:00.003-07:002007-09-24T06:59:26.372-07:00blokk peale<br />su vastu mu hinges -<br /><br />elu nagu msn<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-4048950486673639699?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-18260370751544482352007-09-22T02:06:00.001-07:002007-09-24T06:58:50.051-07:00kui ma toomele jõudsin<br />talle otsa vaatasin<br />ta armumisest juhmi pilku nägin<br />oli mulle kohe selge<br />et oleks võinud teda seal<br />seal samas nõlvade vahel võtta<br />kõrred torkimas perset<br />venelased mölisemas mööda<br />jah <br />mul oli kohe selge<br />et me võinuks teda võtta seal<br />seal nõlvade vahel<br />mina ja mu kristjan jaak<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-1826037075154448235?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387041040488671004.post-70983252012903517572007-09-22T01:53:00.002-07:002007-09-24T06:56:47.220-07:00ma olen võimeline oma elu<br />ise meeldivaks muutma,<br />kuid seda ilu,<br />mis sinuga kaasneb,<br />ma üksinda luua ei suuda.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387041040488671004-7098325201290351757?l=blogu2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>arstionuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08006009616287632016noreply@blogger.com0