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GSGrig Salvan
Nascut în Nimigea de Sus, Bistrita-Nasaud, Transilvania, Romania, liceul "George Coșbuc din Nasaud, Facultatea de filosofie-istorie, Universitatea din Bucuresti, actualmente profesor de filosofie la liceul Grigore Moisil din Bistrita, scriu poezie, proza, eseu filosofic inca din adolescenta, am publicat sporadic prin diverse reviste literare si neliterare,am cistigat unele concursuri literare nereprezentative, n-am publicat nici un volum, inca...dar - poate - inca nu-i prea tirziu... în paralel, creator de muzica instrumentala pe sintetizator... dincolodestele@yahoo.com My music: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RVxwytnmR70 Grig Salvan – Just for You https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PMViOwure9s Grig salvan – Goodbye https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RSI4xk6aGYE Grig Salvan – Far from You https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XMPh7ZJVYpY Grig Salvan – My Morning Star https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZcE-T3znFsI Grig Salvan – Dreaming of You...
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johnny be good
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CDConstantin Delca
'When I'm good, I'm good, but when I'm bad, I'm better.'
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BVBogdan Vulturul
sometimes maybe good sometimes maybe shit
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MLMina Loa
"It Suits the Poets Purpose" by RAY REESE writers would have us believe in popular mythology that women are enamored with men of power mock gladiator bluster Portofolio's Corporate corpulent physique when in fact most of the women worth the having are with men who are good with words...
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MNMillosh Gjergj Nikolla
Millosh Gjergj Nikolla (October 13, 1911 - August 26, 1938) was an Albanian poet born in Shkodër, Albania. Migjeni, pen name of Millosh Gjergj Nikolla, was born in Shkodra. In a letter of 12 January 1936 written to translator Skënder Luarasi (1900-1982) in Tirana, Migjeni announced, "I am about to send my songs to press. Since, while you were here, you promised that you would take charge of speaking to some publisher, ‘Gutemberg’ for instance, I would now like to remind you of this promise, informing you that I am ready." Two days later, Migjeni received the transfer he had earlier requested to the mountain village of Puka and on 18 April 1936 began his activities as the headmaster of the run-down school there. The clear mountain air did him some good, but the poverty and misery of the mountain tribes in and around Puka were even more overwhelming than that which he had experienced among the inhabitants of the coastal plain. Many of the children came to school barefoot and hungry, and...
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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore (1779-1852) Irish poet, friend of Lord Byron and P.B. Shelley. Moore\'s writings range from lyric to satire, from prose romance to history and biography. His popular IRISH MELODIES appeared in ten parts between 1807 and 1835. Moore was a good musician and skillful writer of songs, which he set to Irish tunes, mainly of the 18th century. \'Tis the last rose of summer, Left blooming alone; All her lovely companions Are faded and gone. (from \'The Last Rose of Summer\') } Thomas Moore was born in Dublin as the son of a grocer. His background was poor and he never varnished it. In his poem \'Epitaph on a Tuft-Hunter\' he mocked snobbery: \"Heaven grant him now some noble nook / For, rest his soul! he\'d rather be / Genteelly damn\'d beside a Duke, / Than sav\'d in vulgar company.\" Moore studied at Trinity College, Dublin and London, and published his first book, THE POETICAL WORKS OF THOMAS LITTLE, in 1801. He became in 1803 a civil officer to Bermuda, where he stayed for a...
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EKElizabeth Kim
Elizabeth Kim was born in Korea. Omma was killed by her brother and father ('honour killing') for the sin of sleeping with an American soldier and producing a mixed-race child, Elizabeth. There is no record of her birth or of her name. Dumped in a horrific orphanage in post-war Seoul, Kim was lucky to be adopted by a fundamentalist American family. But just as her American features doomed her in racist Korea, her Korean features served as a constant reminder that she wasn't good enough for her new all-white environment. Her mother had always told her that life was made up of ten thousand joys as well as ten thousand sorrows.
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RCRoxana Camelya
Sunt multe de spus despre mine..:)..dar..cele mai importante elemente sunt: curioasa, romantica, perspicace, extrovertita..:D. Imi place foarte mult sa citesc..iar de fiecare data cand am timp liber..iau cate o carte si .."intru" profund in lumea fictiva..creata de autorul respectiv. Deoarece sunt studenta..am multe preocupari, dintre care..si scrisul.Nu sunt o scriitoare inraita..dar doresc sa-mi perfectionez lucrarile create..si poate..cine stie :D. Imi place sa studiez, sa lucrez pe computer. Sa editez poze and so on..:) Cam atat am avut de zis..:P Sper ca va plac poeziile si povestirile mele..:P (pe care le voi publica pe parcurs..pe acest site ) Have a good day :-)
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ANAndreea Nicolae
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I TRY
de Coana Loenida
Games, changes and fears When will they go from here When will they stop I believe that fate has brought us here And we should be together But we\'re not I play it off but I\'m dreamin of you I\'ll...
Iubire
de Dascalu Florin Beniamin
Good bye my love good bye...Este o parte din refrenul unei melodii interpretate de catre Demis Roussos.O melodie atat de frumoasa incat poate sa ridice moralul si unui om care nu a mai zambit de...
Simple ones
de Andy
Standing here i long for love Just like a nest waiting for a dove And then you came and give a shine To my rusty heart something divine Since i saw you i began to heal And my wounded soul started to...
Dracula
de Bram Stoker
Chapter 5 - Letters, Etc. Letter from Miss Mina Murray to Miss Lucy Westenra. \"9 May. \"My dearest Lucy,- \"Forgive my long delay in writing, but I have been simply overwhelmed with work. The life...
Moon kiss
de Andrei Tudora
We were walking in the park Holding hands, late at night. We were alone, it wasn’t dark, We had the moon, we had our light. And then, she stoped and looked at me, The full moon was shining above, I...
Acoperișurile
de Dafina David
Mi-ai purtat-mi-ai repurtat sărutul din sâni în ceafă- pielea brună și ceara lipită pe lumina veiozei le-ai pus cu mâna ta pe soldul țepilor micuți din vaza cu flori uscate și crenguțe albe. Mă paște...
De ce n-o iubesc pe Emily
de Viorel Gaita
Zilele trecute a fost tornadă pe strada mea. După ce mi-am degajat mașina de sub un copac am vrut să-i sun pe cei de la SCRAP să vina să ia ce mai rămăsese. Așa am constatat că nici telefonul fix nu...
Scenariul de film „Eminescu - geniu sublim”~
de Cristian Petru Balan
SCENARIUL DE FILM ”EMINESCU – GENIU SUBLIM”, CONTRACTAT OFICIAL DE CINEMATOGRAFIA ROMÂNÃ ÎN 1969. (FRAGMENT) SCENA CU IDILA DINTRE POET ȘI REGINA POETÃ CARMEN SYLVA (Fragment din cartea cu scenariul...
Goodbye, my love
de Florina Daniela Florea
captivă sub carcasa tăcerii ca orice fruct înghețat mi-am pierdut aroma și am rămas atât de fadă încât laringele a devenit deja un organ inutil supraviețuirii ca n-a fost vina mea îti tot repet prin...
goodbye to the self
de alexi ionescu
a light shouting in your mind the presence of loneliness coming from behind and what is silence if not a cure spoken forever, never listened for sure i really hurt you with my pain no silly arguments...