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Marius

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Just Looking Around...Searching 4...

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Florin Draghici

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I'm just a soul, looking for my path...

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Nitu Alexandru

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Nothin much , just another soul :) . Hope you'l enjoy my work and i'm looking forwoard lots of comments :)

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Duca Horia

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So why did I do it? I could offer a million answers, all false. The truth is that I'm a bad person, but that's gonna change. I'm going to change. This is the last of that sort of thing. I'm cleaning up and I'm moving on. Going straight and choosing life. I'm looking forward to it already. I'm going to be just like you. The job, the family, the fucking big television, the washing machine, the car, the compact disc, and electrical tin opener, good health, low cholesterol, dental insurance, mortgage, starter home, leisurewear, luggage, three-piece suite, D.I.Y., game shows, junk food, children, walks in the park, 9:00 to 5:00, good at golf, washing the car,choice of sweaters, family Christmas, indexed pension, tax exemption, clearing gutters, getting by,looking ahead to the day you die.

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Just MeJM

Just Me

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Just MeJM

Just Me

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Not ordinary...

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JM

Just Me

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Sterp

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JB

Just A. Bunny

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Tudorica Laura Oana

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nascuta: 16 iunie '85; Craiova; Inca in viata!

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George Nasturica

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just_me

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For money

de Florin DeRoxas

I thought you are With me for love, That’s why I used To call you “honey”, Now I find out That I’ve been wrong, You were with me Only for money. I thought you are The special one And not just Looking...

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Avea ochi frumoși

de Cristi Constantin

Motto: \"I\'m learning all about my life just by looking through her eyes.\" [Dream Theater - Through her eyes] Atmosfera mi s-a părut călduroasă și primitoare de prima dată când am intrat la...

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Waiting too long

de Florin DeRoxas

I’ve been waiting, But for too long, To find in this world The real love; Now I am tired Of everything, It seems that you Don’t have this thing. You are as cold As ice it is, You didn’t gave me Not...

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burgundia 59

de Anni- Lorei Mainka

just reach out your hand and I\'ll be there prima oară în Pitești l-am întâlnit în sufrageria de paiantă a lui Petru mirosea a ceapă ciorbă de fasole ne invita să bem vinul de țară damigene tocite...

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Scream of freedom

de Alexandra Popa Scurtu

Looking at the wall inside Hearing all those ravens outside I feel like screaming My heart is heavy My soul is torn I want to scream But I still can’t. The scream of the ravens Is just like...

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Night Journey

de .

I just try and try and try To keep myself sober, as time is passing by. This night at some unknown hour I\'ll witness witchery great power. The ghosts are begging for this time, This time when logic...

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Jurnal II

de Elena Enache

5 II 2002 As night descend from its forgotten places As stars begin to shine above a world so bright that looking out the window your finding is just light the dreams of fallen heroes do strike you...

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Tonight\'s First Prayer

de Dan Waniek

Tonight, Lord, the sad moment just coming When I so crave Thy sweet presence... Amen. I beg You to drop some strength from Thy Word Just one or two sounds to watch me abroad, When my heart in exile...

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The Killer in Me

de Raluca

It was the cold shiver of sudden understanding that woke me from the trance: had I really done it or was it just my imagination? And with quivering arms I raised the gun, its barrel hot and smoking,...

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Ironic

de Ohm

no, This isn\'t a mushy lovesick poem, although I\'m a romantic. it\'s just me... this cyber cesspool of thoughts and emotions have clouded my thoughts on the bluest of days. trust me... it will suck...

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