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Dan Moldoveanu

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'Somebody at one of these places ... asked me: "What do you do? How do you write, create?" You don't, I told them. You don't try. That's very important: not to try, either for Cadillacs, creation or immortality. You wait, and if nothing happens, you wait some more. It's like a bug high on the wall. You wait for it to come to you. When it gets close enough you reach out, slap out and kill it. Or if you like its looks you make a pet out of it.' - Charles Bukowski

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Cernat CatalinCC

Cernat Catalin

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Don't worry, there's no sugar!

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camelia

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i don,t have

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olga stefanOS

olga stefan

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i don't wanna be like you anymore (1988-2007 - hunedoara, din 2007- studenta la facultatea de litere din cluj, sectia literatura comparata) debut: toate ceasurile, editura vinea

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firan mihaelaFM

firan mihaela

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stars don't fall...just leave for another sky..

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Ender AlexandruEA

Ender Alexandru

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Angels laughing... they don’t, they forgot how or won’t In this wasteland of sorrow where we all lost a soul

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dragomirescu bogdanDB

dragomirescu bogdan

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m-am nascut, asa ca mai exista un singur aspect al normalitatii, restul il umpleti cum credeti de cuviinta, don't care.

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Carmen Fenesan

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"Well. I'll tell you somethin' about your famous future. Every day I wake up, it's still the present. The same grimy, boring present. I don't think this future thing exists." (Titan AE)

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Ian Robertson

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Professor Ian Robertson is Professor of Psychology at Trinity College Dublin and Director of Trinity College Institute of Neuroscience, posts he took up in 1999 after 8 years in Cambridge, England as a Fellow of Hughes Hall and a Senior Scientist at the internationally-renowned MRC Cognition and Brain Sciences Unit. He has a worldwide reputation in neuropsychology and is at the forefront in the development of training methods for improving brain function, publishing over a hundred and fifty scientific articles in leading journals such as Nature, Psychological Bulletin, Current Biology and many others. He is also author and editor of 10 scientific books and is a regular keynote speaker at conferences on brain function throughout the world. He is one of the world’s leading researchers in brain rehabilitation and his most recent research has demonstrated how it is possible to improve mental function in ordinary people who don\'t have illness or brain disorders. A former writer for the...

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Chwoika

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mă plictisesc. într-o zi așa urâtă chiar nu am ce face. melodia se repeta obsesiv. îmi place. mă gândesc la tine și pe ritmul agresiv al lui marylin manson încep sa mă ating. mâna mea coboară lasciv pe tot corpul. îmi imaginez că ești tu, iubire. mintea mi-o ia aiurea și m-i te imaginez la picioarele mele, sărutându-mă cum numai tu știi să o faci. mâinile tale mă ating peste tot, iar buzele tale moi mă alintă. Mâna mea alunecă… „ I don’t care if you don’t want me… ‘ Cause I’m yours, yours, yours anyhow… “ și nu mă interesează nimic. mă gândesc numai la mâinile tale fine, la săruturile fără sfârșit. închid ochii și mă pierd. deodată simt o mână. aș putea să o recunosc oriunde. mă privești curios și mă întrebi ce fac. mă rușinez… nu am mai făcut-o niciodată … - Mi-era dor de tine iubire… când ai venit ? nu spui nimic și îmi faci semn să continui. mi-e greu la început, dar intru în joc. continui să mă mângâi și din când în când îți arunc câte o privire. mă privești și îți umezești...

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Don\'t look.

de Harold Pinter

Don\'t look. The world\'s about to break. Don\'t look. The world\'s about to chuck out all its light and stuff us in the chokepit of its dark, That black and fat suffocated place Where we will kill...

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Poem (Don\'t look...)

de Harold Pinter

Don\'t look. The world\'s about to break. Don\'t look. The world\'s about to chuck out all its light and stuff us in the chokepit of its dark, That black and fat suffocated place Where we will kill...

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The Self-Seeker

de Robert Frost

Willis, I didn\'t want you here to-day: The lawyer\'s coming for the company. I\'m going to sell my soul, or, rather, feet. Five hundred dollars for the pair, you know.\" \"With you the feet have...

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smokey life

de Ela Victoria Luca

Motto: It\'s light enough to let it go Remember when the scenery started fading I held you til you learned to walk on air So don\'t look down the ground is gone, there\'s no one waiting anyway The...

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TOWER OF SONG

de Leonard Cohen

My friends are gone and my hair is grey I ache in the places where I use to play And I’m crazy for love but I’m not coming on I’m just paying my rent every day In the tower of song. I said to Hank...

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Desert dream I

de Andreea Constantin

I Somewhere, there…can u see? The desert! Be careful! It stills your soul and your heart ... si nici macar nu-ti dai seama! … I need to remember! … Trebuie! ‘’Ja-la, ja-la…’’ … Am visat, iar, Morgana...

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ridin the rails

de emilian valeriu pal

îmi doresc o sîmbătă dimineață în care să dispară trecerile de pietoni consilierii mortierele să tacă echipajele smurd să joace podul de piatră să mă trezesc înaintea ta și să te privesc cum dormi...

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EMSHA

de Olariu Fabian

Acum taci. Încearca sa scrii mai departe Ignora-ti constiinta. Gândeste aparte... Usor usor totul...dispare din fata ta Si, – uite! – lumina. Caldura. Tradarea. Dulcea tradare. Încet, încet dispare...

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Look Here Mr. Beefy

de Ohm

A poem for all the ones who ever typed A/S/L I look up in the corner, and a message up has arrived, a private message from a stranger who thinks I have no pride, who thinks the three little words...

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Two Look at Two

de Robert Frost

Love and forgetting might have carried them A little further up the mountain side With night so near, but not much further up. They must have halted soon in any case With thoughts of a path back, how...

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