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Bebeisme-şi-şosete

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Bebeismul este definit ca lingușeală și gângureală

de sophie polansky

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de Adina Ungur

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Olga Cimpoca

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I am a woman in love.

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LI

Luca Ionela

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M-AM NASCUT TARZIU...DESI NIMENI NU M-A INTREBAT DACA VREAU SA VAD O LUME FARA LIBERTATE...TARZIU PENTRU CA LOCUL MEU...NU-I AICI..L-AM PIERDUT... ...AM PIERDUT...SI GANDURILE BUNE..IN DRUMUL SPRE O LUME CARE MA LOVESTE...SI-MI DA APA SI OTET SA BEAU. ..SI STIU CA NU-I INCA VREMEA SA-MI DUC LA BUN SFARSIT LEGENDA PERSONALA...

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Loredana-Suzana GolbanLG

Loredana-Suzana Golban

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"Ieri am visat ca il vedeam Pe Dumnezeu si ca-i vorbeam; Si am visat ca-s ascultat... Apoi visam ca am visat." Antonio Machado

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Brinzila Loredana

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Am 21 de ani.Am urmat scoala generala cu clasele v-vIII,A.I.C. DIN DOROHOI,DUPA CARE LICEUL REGINA-MARIA,DOROHOI,PROFIL FILOLOGIE.AM PARTICIPAT LA CONCURSUL 'ARIPI DESCHISE'DE 2 ORI,IN TIMPUL LICEULUI SI MI-AU FOST PUBLICATE DOUA DINTRE POEZII.MOMENTAN SUNT IN ANUL 3 LA FACULTATEA DE LITERE,A.I.C.,DIN IASI(ROMANA-FRANCEZA).

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codrin antonoviciCA

codrin antonovici

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I am to be and nothing more

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Leia Skywalker

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I am LadyVader of Borg. You shall be assimilated, Resistance is futile. Poetry is irrelevant. *looks around at the people getting their guns* Ok! Ok! Glumeam!!!

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paul rotaru

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I am That I am nobody son of nobody he who is and he who is not

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ImmortaalI

Immortaal

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I am only here because I cannot delete my account. Please, delete my account!!!

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Ioan StoenicaIS

Ioan Stoenica

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I am my soul, and I have my brain to help me with that. Doar o parte din mine. Ma intereseaza sufletul uman cu toate sentimentele lui (din care sunt atatea de invatat), scrisul si fotografia, care imi permit sa exprim dragoste si bucurie si frumusete si tristete, si bicicleta mea iubita, care ma face sa zbor liber pe drumuri de caramida galbena ce duc catre cer... Mai erau teatrul si tangoul si parca si muzica, dar cred ca pana la urma e vorba de orice ma poate ajuta sa simt si sa exprim sufletul, orice ma poate ajuta sa invat si sa fac sa creasca mintea...

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Viiu OctavianVO

Viiu Octavian

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I am more than meets the eye!

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I am loved

de Zavalic Antonia-Luiza

Astăzi are oase neîncăpătoare trupului meu, s-a făcut frig și picură încă devreme. N-am apucat să schimb așternuturile, să dau dragostei mele alt miros, altă viață. Tu îmi aduci aminte de mine, peste...

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I loved you

de Florin DeRoxas

I loved you as nobody did it, I loved you as nobody will, I hope you know how much I loved you, I loved you as Monica loved Bill. I loved you like kids love Santa, I loved you from my heart, I loved...

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You Have Loved Enough

de Leonard Cohen

You Have Loved Enough I said I\'d be your lover. You laughed at what I said. I lost my job forever. I was counted with the dead. I swept the marble chambers, But you sent me down below. You kept me...

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Touched

de Daniela

touched, you say that i am too so much, of what you say is true i\'ll never find someone quite like you again i\'ll never find someone quite like you, like you the razors and the dying roses plead i...

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Nothing else really matters

de Florin DeRoxas

Nothing really matters now ‘Cause I’m in love with you, I just want to show you love, My love,...my love so true. Nothing really matters when You feel you’re being loved, When is somebody next to you...

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Selected strophes from Les Chants de Maldoror Translated by Dan Clore

de Comte de Lautreamont

Canto I: 6 You should let your fingernails grow for fifteen days. Oh! -- How sweet it is to brutally tear a youth with a hairless upper lip from his bed and, eyes wide open, pretend that you\'ll...

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Chase your song

de Florea Ana-Maria

It was raining, again- it was normal and expected. Thoughts were sailing through the rain, trying not to get wet, not to be stopped by the strong,wicked clouds. It was the kind of night in which you...

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Dracula

de Bram Stoker

Chapter 13 - Dr. Seward\'s Diary The funeral was arranged for the next succeeding day, so that Lucy and her mother might be buried together. I attended to all the ghastly formalities, and the urbane...

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