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Emanuel

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nothing

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IC

Iulia Constantinescu

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nothing that could interest you...

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Not importantNI

Not important

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Nothing important.

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AB

Andreea Bustea

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Nothing looks like it seems.

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diaconescu dianaDD

diaconescu diana

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"Though nothing can bring back the hour,of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower, we will grieve not, but rather find strength in what remains behind." william wordsworth

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Grumezescu PetronelaGP

Grumezescu Petronela

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Words mean nothing.....

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Tarnoveanu Silviu

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I shouldnt say nothing ... cuz Nothing is to say ... or should be , but would hurt ... Incearca sa intelegi ce citesti si cum citesti atunci cand citesti ceea ce citesti , citind poieziile ce le-am citit atunci cand le-am scris ... atunci cand le citesti defapt le mai citesc eu odata pentru tine , pentru ca si dealtfel ar fi doar si numai ..... stii tu ... ceva cuvinte fara de`nteles . Incearca sa intri pe : http://ConstantinSilviu.blogspot.com de-ti place iti fac si tie una Originala ... will not take more then 5 mins ... but will be like .... a durat 1 an . Nr contact : 0749 12 55 22 e-mail : Dizzy.minimal@gmail.com Best Regards T.C Silviu

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VG

Valentina Gheorghe

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I am nothing in particular, yet I AM :)

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codrin antonoviciCA

codrin antonovici

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I am to be and nothing more

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RaduR

Radu

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There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle. Albert Einstein (1879-1955)

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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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and

de Petru Teodor

... m-am gândit. Ce se v-a întâmpla cu A dacă eu voi păți ceva? Cum va putea ea trece peste așa ceva? Cum vor trece T & D peste asta? Îmi pare rău pentru durerea ce-o voi putea potențial pricinui...

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An everlasting love

de Filip Ruxandra

It was the middle of the night when he first saw me. I was no bigger then 5 centimeters and I was looking into the mirror, dressed in my new little white dress. I didn’t realize till late that I was...

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I always say

de Lia Miruna Dumitrache

So there we were, in hell. Burning programme’s nine to four – the perpetual thing is bogus cause there’s too many of us and they have to have shifts and besides they gotta cool the place down at...

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The Axe Helve

de Robert Frost

I\'ve known ere now an interfering branch Of alder catch my lifted axe behind me. But that was in the woods, to hold my hand From striking at another alder\'s roots, And that was, as I say, an alder...

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The Death of the Hired Man

de Robert Frost

Mary sat musing on the lamp-flame at the table Waiting for Warren. When she heard his step, She ran on tip-toe down the darkened passage To meet him in the doorway with the news And put him on his...

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Delir I

de GrayShade

I. Ecranul Notepad-ului, foaia alba a zilelor noastre.. ochii i se inchid (si nu numai ca reactie de aparare asupra contrastului ucigator al monitorului cu cristale lichide), dar ii rasuna undeva in...

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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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Nothing else matters

de Constantinescu Felicia

Vantul aproape ca nici nu adia. Era aproape miezul noptii si ea in costum de piele neagra pe o motocicleta sport il astepta in fata casei lui. Oare va aparea? Ii aruncase in treacat, mai devreme, ca...

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nothing else matters

de alice drogoreanu

pe drum erau câini pe drum era foarte soare atârnă de gard o voce spartă strada e goală tata nu oftează niciodată tata e liniștit odată am mâncat iepure numai noi oasele erau lăcuite roșcat frumoasă...

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