"Just say it" – 2556 rezultate
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JMJust Me
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JMJust Me
Not ordinary...
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Just Me
Sterp
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Just A. Bunny
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Tudorica Laura Oana
nascuta: 16 iunie '85; Craiova; Inca in viata!
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GNGeorge Nasturica
just_me
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Gabriela Radoi
"i choose to choose life" (Trainspotting, 1996)
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FNfara nume
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ana ana
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George Nasturica
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to stef
de Doru Chirodea
dear stef, i understand you want to tell us something...............yet please take note that you may (or could) apply your approach against this or any other world in a more efficient way if you...
to stef
de Doru Chirodea
dear stef, i understand you want to tell us something...............yet please take note that you may (or could) apply your approach against this or any other world in a more efficient way if you...
A word is dead
de Emily Dickinson
A word is dead When it is said, Some say. I say it just Begins to live That day.
Cuvîntul e mort
de Emily Dickinson
Cuvîntul e mort Îndată ce-i rostit Se spune. Eu cred că abia atunci Începe viața lui În lume. (traducerea Ileana Mihai-Ștefănescu) A word is dead When it is said Some day. I say it just Begins to...
World peace
de Florin DeRoxas
It’s a war Somewhere in the world, People are dying Without saying a word. More money, more oil, More power we want, But to give peace Nobody can. I miss my mother, I miss you, I miss more than I say...
Twisted Thoughts
de Monica-Ioana Bălan
i feel like i\'m in hell, but wish i were in heaven ; life is mistery to me, in the way i feel it. everything\'s wrong, life\'s seems unfair; it just isn\'t right ... to me, to everybody ... you see...
Resurrection
de doris
RESURRECTION A climate of illusion has died into my arms So now you caught me as I try to bury A lost belief, an ark into my soul. Is near a way to say, in life or death, The magic words of love and...
Fara titlu (2)
de Alexandra Popa Scurtu
I’m cold – give me your sweater I’m sad – give me your comfort I’m scared – give me your arms To make of all these circle. A circle of fire, a circle of light Could it protect me...
Dialogue Between a Priest and a Dying Man (1782)
de Donatien Alphonse François, marquis de Sade
PRIEST - Come to this the fatal hour when at last from the eyes of deluded man the scales must fall away, and be shown the cruel picture of his errors and his vices - say, my son, do you not repent...
Endless White Lines
de RAPCEA ROMULUS
Engines rumble in the break of dawn, Leather hearts of fire, riding on and on, Steel and thunder under open skies, Fire in our souls, freedom in our eyes. Brothers, sisters, side by side, Bound by...