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alex albon

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mii de ani... prea mult www.scatteredpiecesof1dying.blogspot.com : my dream ... my nightmare

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Tim Burton

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Scriitor, producător și regizor (deținător al Globului de Aur). Cunoscut mai ales pentru filmele sale "Edward Scissorhands" și "The Nightmare Before Christmas". Engleză Timothy Walter "Tim" Burton (born August 25, 1958) is a Golden Globe Award-winning American film director, producer, writer and artist. He is famed for his dark and quirky films, such as Edward Scissorhands and The Nightmare Before Christmas, which he co-wrote and produced. He is also famous for directing blockbusters including Batman and Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. Since directing his first feature film Pee-wee's Big Adventure in 1985, he has gone on to direct and produce numerous films, many of which have received Academy Award nominations and wins. He frequently works with close friend Johnny Depp, musician Danny Elfman and partner Helena Bonham Carter. His upcoming projects include the animated film 9 and Alice in Wonderland, the Disney retelling of Lewis Carroll's book.

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Samuel Taylor Coleridge

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Samuel Taylor "Estese" Coleridge (1772-1834) Samuel Taylor Coleridge was born in Ottery St. Mary on 21 October 1772, youngest of the ten children of John Coleridge, a minister, and Ann Bowden Coleridge. He was often bullied as a child by Frank, the next youngest, and his mother was apparently a bit distant, so it was no surprise when Col1 ran away at age seven. He was found early the next morning by a neighbor, but the events of his night outdoors frequently showed up in imagery in his poems (and his nightmares) as well as the notebooks he kept for most of his adult life. John Coleridge died in 1781, and Col was sent away to a London charity school for children of the clergy. He stayed with his maternal uncle2. Col was really quite a prodigy; he devoured books and eventually earned first place in his class. His brother Luke died in 1790 and his only sister Ann in 1791, inspiring Col to write "Monody," one of his first poems, in which he likens himself to Thomas Chatterton3. Col was...

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Ioan DanID

Ioan Dan

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E atat de scurta incat nu o mai ... vad. Premiul I la concursul national de proza scurta "Liviu Rebreanu" -2002

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comedy nightmare-show

de Ela Victoria Luca

îți repeți cu același umor made in great britain - viața nu înseamnă nimic dacă nu este o ironie completă - și te așezi confortabil în ultimul rând singurul din care poți să vezi detaliile oricum nu...

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why?

de blue

why it’s love a sweet nightmare, but we still dream? why it’s the soul empty and our thoughts unclean? why to be a product of love when you’ll never get love? why we die, if our...

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Midnight fantasy

de Lorena

Shadows danced in the night staggering with velvet rain drops… Hello there, the shadow from my nightmare… u’r still crawling in wind and dust and you look at me so scared, so lonely, with nobody to...

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Black Eleven

de Andrei Dumitrescu

Smile ! Your smile is pure, Is full of light is empty of the tiredness that consumes us all in hipocrizy: Burning flag of the lost patiance: Here we are pretending to smile Pretending to cry...

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Story

de Andrei Dumitrescu

Like the loneliest dagger seeking its next victim ready to stab her, Its next prade in the wilderness of chaos, Bringing fire down from the heavens -in chains wild Prometheus- so I am,so I stay in...

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I

de Andrei Dumitrescu

I am the earth still breathing through the leaves and the thorns deepest in the heart of the lovers, In a time so thick that only nothingness can get by its unborn pains and dark aged nightmares...

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Good morning sunshine

de Mihai Costin

good morning sunshine ....well you exist again the falling night did not catch your running soul good morning sunshine ....tulips are smiling back at you the gloom of day just welcomes you with cheer...

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Utopia II

de Radu Tudor Ciornei

Într-o lume închipuită un suflet închipuit învață valsul după ureche Mai avea în program ploaia procariotele iubirea dezinteresată și cucurbitaceele Totul până la răsăritul soarelui. Atunci avea să...

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Urzeala

de Jorge Luis Borges

Migrațiile pe care istoricul, călăuzit de întâmplătoarele resturi de ceramică și de obiecte de bronz, încearcă să le fixeze pe hartă și pe care nu le-au înțeles popoarele care le-au executat....

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Best wishes

de Crisan Iulian

You were my greatest deceit And my treason was me, then I thought of you to be more, Much more than I could ever imagine. I kept looking for you among the stars On a shallow sky, and so I failed To...

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Game over(Fade away)

de gya mary

Viermele sorții soarbe ultimii stropi de zeamă din interior și pierd dorința de a mai trăi. Flash-back. Þineam cândva în mână cel mai frumos fluture ce ce putea găsi iar la prima adiere și-a luat...

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să aiurim de bine

de George Asztalos

în capul mesei e bărbatul e circul lumii și apogeul comitragediei războaie peste cruci urmate de cruci peste războaie și cînd ne tragem sufletul nici nu-i sigur că e pe lumea astalaltă da suntem...

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Ideas

de Atharvaveda - Nunki Ucseluig

Living eternity in loneliness Not like all the rest Praying for a living guest And for a drop of happiness In our time, we’re forced to live in shadow We\'re always looking for affection to borrow...

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When The Evil Plays Fairplay

de Limbasan Marcel

You think it is jail what I call life And you believe Satan`s alive. Because you`re weak you always cry Because you`re weak you want to die. I own the kingdom of the darkness Pass the gates and...

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Apelat

de Daniel Aurelian Rădulescu

Mă cheamă Canada, Québec, Montréal, Pour tout à reprendre; les rues, les amis. To be one more time beside people, as free Că nu-mi mai am țară… de naștere. Halal! Mă pierd an de an, sărăcit de-a mai...

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