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Georges DorGD

Georges Dor

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Georges Dor (March 10, 1931 - July 24, 2001) (born Georges-Henri Dore) was a Québécois author, composer, playwright, singer, poet, translator, and theatrical producer and director. Born in Drummondville, Dor undertook a career in radio as a disk jockey and news director. He worked for Radio-Canada, the national Canadian broadcaster, where he became a director for the Evening News. He wrote poems for many years, but in 1964 he was encouraged by friends to compete in an amateur singing competition. He began singing professionally in early 1965, and released his first album in 1966. One of the songs from this album, his composition "La Manic", whose lyrics were a love letter written by a construction worker on the Manicouagan power project, became the most successful record ever by a Quebec chansonnier. He continued to perform as a singer until 1972, and to record until 1978. After that he worked mainly in the theatre and in television, producing and writing plays and téléromans. He also...

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Laura CherecheșLC

Laura Cherecheș

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I was told I was born, without my consent, on the 3rd of August 1976. I got all the necessary childhood diseases and diplomas in order to further attend and graduate The Faculty of Letters, History and Theology (University of the West Timisoara) and become a teacher. I haven't published anything. Poetry is a way of exercising both the brain and the heart, just my way of keeping fit :) I love spring, chocolate, dogs, stones, children, nature, kind hearts, Dire Straits, Chris Rea and many other things. One thing I believe in: impossible is nothing. anastasia365@yahoo.com http://anastasia333.blogspot.com/

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Karl ShapiroKS

Karl Shapiro

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Karl Jay Shapiro (10 November 1913, Baltimore, Maryland – 14 May 2000, New York City) was an American poet. He was appointed the fifth Poet Laureate Consultant in Poetry to the Library of Congress in 1946. Works Poetry * Adult Bookstore (1976) * Auto Wreck (1942) * Collected Poems, 1940-1977 (1978) * Essay on Rime (1945) * New and Selected Poems, 1940-1987 (1988) * Person, Place, and Thing (1942) * The Fly (1942) * Place of Love (1943) * Poems (1935) * Poems 1940-1953 (1953) * Poems of a Jew (1950) * Poet: Volume I: The Younger Son (1988) * Selected Poems (Random House, 1968) * Selected Poems (Library of America, 2003), edited by John Updike. * The Bourgeois Poet (1964) * The Old Horsefly (1993) * The Place of Love (1943) * Trial of a Poet (1947) * V-Letter and Other Poems (1945) * White Haired Lover (1968) * The Wild Card: Selected Poems, Early and Late (1998) * Coda: Last Poems (2008) Autobiography * Reports of My Death (1990) * Poet: An Autobiography in Three Parts (Chapel Hill:...

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oana

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m-am nascut intr-o zi de mai... ceea ce mi-a adus mult noroc dar si dezamagiri... ce nu m-a omorat m-a facut mai puternica

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CC

chelariu claudiu

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hirit aurelia

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popovici cornelia

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Ardelean AlexandraAA

Ardelean Alexandra

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Incerc sa ma descriu cautand in adancul sufletului,dar gasesc doar mici urme de amintiri si picuri de gheata cristalizati.Ochii mei se afunda in apele verzi,iar parul meu luceste distinctiv in razele soarelui acum intunecat.Cine sunt eu? Asta nu voi stii niciodata.

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blue

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Chiriac Anda

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Love letters

de Traian Rotărescu

Ploaia nu e rezervată nici spumantelor nici berilor. (fantezii inutile de-ale lui Ullenspiegel) Dar băltoacele ar fi rămas la fel de calde, Bucureștiul și-a păstrat o vreme neobișnuit de caniculară....

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Pagină absentă din jurnalul bunelor maniere

de Adrian Firica

* aștept să mă-njure-n mintea-mi anostă cineva cineva \'n haleluiah lu\' love letter... stau până la sfârșit și-n aia a mă-si! amator diletant vreau pian până și-n zile-ți trec ** ți-apare calul...

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vorbesc cu tine, acum

de Alexandru Gheție

\"I\'m sitting here, simply trying to figure out, what my life\'s all about, can you tell me? I never wanted to be, the person you see, can you tell me who I am? I always wanted to die, but you kept...

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My love is still here

de Marlena Culi

Red rose, red rose As pure as love it self, White roses as the light of Your sweet kisses. I felt once the window Of you heart open Oh, I remember that day, Like it was yesterday? No more tears, and...

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This Is My Letter To The World

de Emily Dickinson

This is my letter to the world, That never wrote to me, The simple news that Nature told, With tender majesty. Her message is committed To hands I cannot see; For love of her, sweet countrymen, Judge...

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In Response to \"Te iubesc means I Love You\" by A

de Oana Tautu

Te Iubesc does mean I love you and it\'s always been that way; a phrase, a simple feeling taken for granted these days; letters, words and phrases are thrown about us everyday! When will we learn to...

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I am writing to tell you

de Ana

I am writing this letter to tell you I dont love you anymore. I dont miss you. I never have. The truth is,I tried,but never found your adoration anything other than arduous, your niceties cliched,...

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Cyber Lesson Learned

de Ohm

A letter is being written for you. 10/26 Written in draft form, why? Because I know not what else to do? It is as cold here, in draft, as it is in my heart. My body chilled, by your absence. My mind...

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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...

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on the stairs of your house

de adriana

On the stairs of your house There’s a letter in my hand. Yours. I wrote it on the stairs of your house While waiting. Don’t you remember the day my heart went on a strike? That wet summer...

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