| Amount of texts to »lost« | 45, and there are 45 texts (100.00%) with a rating above the adjusted level (-3) |
| Average lenght of texts | 96 Characters |
| Average Rating | 5.156 points, 10 Not rated texts |
| First text | on Oct 29th 2000, 02:23:21 wrote lennon about lost |
| Latest text | on Oct 7th 2012, 23:36:10 wrote kid about lost |
| Some texts that have not been rated at all
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on Oct 21st 2003, 13:02:03 wrote
on Aug 19th 2012, 14:04:59 wrote
on Mar 17th 2010, 05:53:55 wrote |
When you are dreaming, your eyelids shiver. Your body is separated from your mind. The faces you see are subconscious reflections. All the paths are made of neuronal activity. Nothing is real. You can walk through walls if you like. Sometimes you fly or lose all your teeth.
Can you get lost in a dream?
Once lost, Jupiter himself cannot bring back opportunity.
Lost. I would be lost without my twin.
Natasha was born first. That's why she is named Natasha.
Then I came along. A surprise to our mother. And so I was named Nashota, twin.
Natasha and I have been together ever since. Well, sometimes we aren't physically in the same location. But I can always feel her presence and she can always feel mine.
»We are lost!« Vidalia picked her onion skin and began to cry.
Frank said, »No one ever gets lost on the Lost Highway. It's like that highway in New Jersey that Bruce Springsteen always goes on about.«
Vidalia wailed, the sun beat down, and Mr Piccadilly's long shadow appeared on the horizon. Frank waved and jumped.
»Oh my good polo stick!« Piccadilly clapped Frank on the back. »You know souls in the electron microscape can always transmigrate.«
»Never mind communicate,« Frank said, then began to fish something from between his teeth.
So much knowledge is lost all the time.
(And sometimes it seems the new cannot take its place.)
Little Bo-peep has lost her sheep,
And doesn't know where to find them;
Leave them alone, and they'll come home,
Wagging their tails behind them.
lost souls wandering in the electron nightscape net can not communicate
»What once is lost you can never lose again.« That's what she said. And sadly I know that she was right.
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Rembetika
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