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Shaking nervously From the sight of your small smile On such a quite night Where there's only you and I Only you and I Underneath the lamppost My eyes wide open I can barely speak You hold on to me And told me to hear "Close your eyes" "Don't worry about the first time" I heard you quietly laugh As you came close to me Only you and I Underneath the lamppost Marshmallow lips Reddening skin Heart ceasing to exist To be brought back by your kiss Only you and I Underneath the lamppost

Riding on the Left    He shivered. Not from the cold, but from the joy that pulsed through his veins. The feeling of excitement danced up his spine and right to his brain. It kept him shivering. He grabbed her harness, she was ready for her first race.    Jasper pulled his steed beside them. “Wow, Jens. Finally big enough to get yer own huh?” he yelled over the small, but noisy, crowd.    “Yeah, beautiful isn’t she?” He patted her rough coat.    “Looks a little old to race!”    “At least she isn’t as full of shit as yours!” Jens replied. He pointed at the pile plopping disgrace

Death Note – analysis of the animated series The lack of values, the pressure of the society on the Japanese youth, the searching for the real justice, the boredom, the necessity to find a purpose for our own existence… if I would like to sum Death Note up in few words, I would write that it contains all these themes and expresses them in a really original way. But this awesome animated adaptation of Takeshi Obata and Tsugumi Ohba's manga (the second name is a pseudonymous of the story writer, who wishes to remain anonymous) deserves a deeper analysis for sure. Death Note manages to convey values without being banal; it manages to

New World You wished for a new world But only ruled by fear; your Dream is doomed to shatter In the twilight to then disappear Nevertheless I warned you Didn't I dear Raito-kun? That Kira's deeds were evil That Justice would have won Yet back then only the rain Was listening to my prayer While you were playing God With Misa as your Archangel I really hate to admit it But I lost to you at that time Yet I'm still here watching You running from your life My murder, my enemy My first and only friend Your turn’s come to pay Justice will prevail again … But don’t be afraid… Even the void will end someday