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Roxana

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Sunt nascuta in 1 februarie.Imi place sa joc baschet.Culoarea preferata este albastrul.Imi place foarte mult sa privesc cerul vara Ma imbrac sport.Ascult house,clubbing sau rock.Sunt o fire independenta.

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James Whitcomb RileyJR

James Whitcomb Riley

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Born October 7, 1849, Greenfield,Indiana, US Died July 22, 1916 (aged 66)Indianapolis, Indiana, US James Whitcomb Riley (October 7, 1849 – July 22, 1916) was an American writer and poet. Known as the "Hoosier Poet", "National Poet" and the "Children's Poet," [2] he started his career during 1875 writing newspaper verse in Indiana dialect for the Indianapolis Journal. His verse tended to be humorous or sentimental, and of the approximately one-thousand poems that Riley published, over half are in dialect. Claiming that “simple sentiments that come direct from the heart”[1] were the reason for his success, Riley vended verse about ordinary topics that were "heart high. "Riley was a bestselling author during the early 1900s and earned a steady income from royalties; he also traveled and gave public readings of his poetry. His favorite authors were Robert Burns and Charles Dickens, and Riley himself befriended bestselling Indiana authors such as Booth Tarkington, George Ade and Meredith...

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About a girl who\'s been messing up my sleep

de Andrei Dumitrescu

I miss your playful voice climbing up to my ear, I miss your unreal embrace, and you being here, I miss your eyes and your smile and those lies of yours and how you\'re usually caught up in the...

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Haiku

de Mariana Tanase

You know, all human beings we are climbing the mountain- our consciences... Știi, toți oamenii ajung greu la muntele măreț, conștiință...

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Ode to Thor

de Andrei Dumitrescu

Rising his hammer once more breaking in his flight the smoothen edge of the eternal femur with a twisted dark love- natural born obscure, With his earth hammer of blood the god of all gods,Thor,...

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Scrisoarea IV - vers Engleza

de Mihai Eminescu

See the tall and lonely castle mirrored in the placid lake, \'Neath those waters does its shadow through the ages never wake, Silently above the pine-tress rise its ancient rampart stark, Throwing...

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Magdalen Walks

de Oscar Wilde

The little white clouds are racing over the sky, And the fields are strewn with the gold of the flower of March, The daffodil breaks under foot, and the tasselled larch Sways and swings as the thrush...

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Way Of The Souls

de Octav Chivulescu

ISBN 973-0-03999-2 Noita R. Ipsni WAY OF THE SOULS * OURSELVES CIVILIZATION OF THE INS SOURCE OF LIGHT ARCHAEOLOGY OF THE FUTURE COLLECTION OF THOUGHTS CHAPTER 666 TRACES IN THE SAND Computer...

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Ash Wednesday

de T.S. Eliot

I Because I do not hope to turn again Because I do not hope Because I do not hope to turn Desiring this man\'s gift and that man\'s scope I no longer strive to strive towards such things (Why should...

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The Mountain

de Robert Frost

The mountain held the town as in a shadow. I saw so much before I slept there once: I noticed that I missed stars in the west, Where its black body cut into the sky. Near me it seemed: I felt it like...

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Words

de Coana Loenida

Such heartfelt phrases I gather your gifts to me Clinging to each word

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cascadă

de dan herciu

“fumătorii mor mai tineri “ poezie în 4 acte actul 1 “țigara întâi: kent blue vs. lucky light” jack, mascara, kenvelo, sex on the beach clubbing ca formă de emancipare supremă fete cu cravate de...

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My November Guest

de Robert Frost

My Sorrow, when she\'s here with me, Thinks these dark days of autumn rain Are beautiful as days can be; She loves the bare, the withered tree; She walks the sodden pasture lane. Her pleasure will...

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Song of wine

de Emile Nelligan

Fresh in joy\'s live light all things coincide, This fine may eve! like living hopes that once Were in my heart, the choring birds once Their prelude to my window open wide. O fine may eve! o happy...

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The Last Question

de Isaac Asimov

The last question was asked for the first time, half in jest, on May 21, 2061, at a time when humanity first stepped into the light. The question came about as a result of a five-dollar bet over...

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Despre Tetra-lemă. Însemnări fragmentare și Fugare

de Manolescu Gorun

NOTA: Acest articol a apărut în NOEMA Vol. 17/2018 de unde a fost preluat cu acordul redacției. El intră sub copyright-ul NOEMEI. ABSTRACT Tetra-lemma with four truth values "true", "false", "true...

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PARADISE LOST -- Book XII

de John Milton

Book XII As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the world destroyed and world restored, If Adam aught perhaps might interpose; Then, with...

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Inhata sufletul potrivit pentru tine !(III)

de angela furtuna

Inhata sufletul potrivit pentru tine ! (dialoguri entropice) Chill-out cu Dalit sâmbătă petrecută de mână cu Dalit, printre boscheții de unde trei proiectoare împroașcă zidul cuminte al casei nr. 83...

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nyana

de Tosa

& spun dragoste şi oglinda se abureşte la fel de uşor cum o femeie se umple de sânge când o pocnesc. spun dragoste când stau pe veceu şi trag apa, când citesc sau ies în oraş să mă plimb şi un deget...

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Platon filmează Întoarcerea în pivniță

de Leonard Ancuta

filme s-au tot făcut. mă întreb însă dacă s-ar putea face un film după o carte de poezie. un prim răspuns, cu toate că mai puțin strict la ideea pe care o urmăresc este o realizare din 1995 a lui Jim...

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