Ultimate

That's the name of my latest song.

Check it out on myspace.com/kosstinn

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Snow White

baby...

you walked into my world

and i'm not alone.

anymore.

ladies...

tonight she is the one.

i'm here, yet i'm gone

with her.

her eyes so deep, and she laughs so sweet

sparkling light all around.

lashes up and then down.

so bright - makes me blind

for the rest of the night.

resting her silhouette,

smoking slim cigarette.

oh. you glow. my gentle snow white.

go, then slowly call my name. why?

why i met you only now?...oh

or maybe...

we'll go our different ways,

and this music goes to waste...

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IIT Student Center AKA "The Tube"

Keep It Inside the Box

i have to hear some music
i have to see some images
i cannot let my brain think

i have to keep him busy
feed him with something to digest
keep him inside the box

and i am afraid to stop
i'd rather have him consume
and not let him produce

it is easier that way
no bloodshed of will
simple non challenging procedure

flipping through images
skipping through tracks
just don't stop until the end

everything ends

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KoSSTiNN on MySpace Music

Opened MySpace Music profile.
http://www.myspace.com/kosstinn
Visit for KoSStiNN music.

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No Need to Rhyme

Here baby.
One last time.
I'm gone tomorrow
It's hard to find
Me...
And so I go-
Searching for nothing,
Playing no roles.

So unpredictable,
Never detectable,
Blood in my veins-
Time-indestructible.
Making your trance-
You call it romance.
I don't recall names,
Don't leave you a chance.

Watching you from high above,
Expecting your moves,
Reading your minds.
Stupid game.
Rules...
I never obey them-
Breaking them,
Stepping over them,
Leaving them.

Showing no trace of regret,
I move through eternity,
You do the rest:
Love and die,
Fight and try,
Thoughts and emotions,
Desire and pain.

I wasn't born,
And will not vanish.
Some search for me-
I turn them to rubbish.
I'm breaking you down,
I'm building you up,
I have all the time,
And no need to rhyme.

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I've Never Brought Her Flowers

1. the shape of her face
   with a tiny scar on a cheek
   that i used to kiss
   so cute
2. holding her head
   fingers tangled in her strong straight hair
   that i would find on my pillow
   later
3. smell of her skin after the shower
   warm and flawless
   as she crawled under the cover
   lights off

are the things i will go back to
as an old lonely man
slowly losing his mind

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Best Thing (music)

Best Thing
music

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Crown Hall - sunset

Quick sketch of the Crown Hall. Color pencils and black ink pen.

Crown Hall article in wikipedia.
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Piano

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