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Ioan TițianIT

Ioan Tițian

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Prenume: Ioan Nume: Tițian email: maa_eendo@yahoo.com Photo: by Me ... 1 Does the Eagle know what is in the pit? 2 Or wilt thou go ask the Mole? 3 Can Wisdom be put in a silver rod? 4 Or Love in a golden bowl? (by W. Blake) ... I ne'er was struck before that hour With love so sudden and so sweet. Her face it bloomed like a sweet flower And stole my heart away complete. My face turned pale, a deadly pale. My legs refused to walk away, And when she looked what could I ail My life and all seemed turned to clay. And then my blood rushed to my face And took my eyesight quite away. The trees and bushes round the place Seemed midnight at noonday. I could not see a single thing, Words from my eyes did start. They spoke as chords do from the string, And blood burnt round my heart. Are flowers the winter's choice Is love's bed always snow She seemed to hear my silent voice Not love appeals to know. I never saw so sweet a face As that I stood before. My heart has left its dwelling place And can...

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Lassi NummiLN

Lassi Nummi

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Lassi Nummi (born 1928) considers himself a prose-writer who has strayed into poetry. In a career spanning almost half a century and 25 collections of poetry, his preoccupations, and his central metaphors, have remained constant: landscape, trees, bushes, blades of grass. Interview by Tarja Roinila; poems translated by Herbert Lomas and Anselm Hollo 'During my "social period" I was on the board of the Writers' Union, and its chairman from 1969 to 1972; after that I worked for the Uusi Suomi newspaper and for the PEN Club, whose chairman I was from 1983 to 1988. I was a member of the Bible translation committee for the entire period of its existence, 17 years. A completely different choice would have been to become either a Buddhist or a Christian monk, or then to be a really convinced down-and-out- that might have been the most elegant solution. One could have regulated one's liquid intake, but the freedom of movement would have been pleasant. At the moment I am working out how much...

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truesight

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Nascuta ... restul e in mana destinului

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tania trestianuTT

tania trestianu

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eleva clasa a XII-a participari la olimpiade

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MaryaM

Marya

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2006-2010 -Universitatea "Ovidius", Constanta Facultatea De Pshihologie Si Stiinte Ale Educatiei Specializari: Psihologie/Psihopedagogie Speciala 1990-2006 -Colegiul National Pedagogic "Constantin Bratescu", Specializarea: Educator/Invatator/Traducator 1990-1998- Teatru Fantasio, Sectia: Coregrafie/Balet

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vernal

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Curelusa Alexandru

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siminiciuc andreiSA

siminiciuc andrei

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Ma trezesc...deschid lent ochii....la dracu...inca sunt aici, prins in aceasta lume. Inca o zi intr-o lume de c***t inconjurat de oameni de c***t. Nu stiu pentru moment de ce ma mai deranjez sa ma ridic...oricum o sa ma intorc in pat in curand, oricum o sa vizes la dulcea inconstienta si la asternutul moale si calduros, toata ziua. E lumina, nu vreau sa fie lumina. Ma deranjeaza lumina. Trag jaluzele dar e in continuare la fel de alb in camera ...la naiba. Ar trebui sa mananc? neee.....ar trebui sa fac ceva? Da, trebuie sa merg la scoala dar Fuck school.....nu am chef de asta....nu am chef de nimica...cel putin nu acum....timpul trece.....telefonul incepe sa sune. Il ignor...poate inceteaza. Dupa 30 de secunde chiar inceteaza...Bine sper sa nu mai fiu deranjat azi...vreau sa vina noaptea si sa fie intuneric iar....

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manuela fuchs

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O extra-terestra voluntra!

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Fleancu Marius Serban

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se naste pe 13( a se citi : treisprezece) decembrie 1982. traieste-n zig-zag, sperand ca asa timpul sa-l uite. e egoist, egocentric-extrovertit. e plicisit; spune prostii si tace!

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Men and Trees

de Alice Genes

What do you feel while watching a tiny crippled tree? D’you feel compasion, or d’you ignore that that you see? A choped off tree is just a shattered life That for a moment peered the murderous knife....

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sun shining through trees

de dan petrut camui

la zece ani intrasem în comă alcoolică vecina fierbea cazanul cu țuică nouă de prună ținută pe jar să nu-i treacă parfumul mi-a zis dacă bei un pahar poți să-mi faci tot ce vrei în zece secunde prima...

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thoughts in the rain

de blue

a man lost in the rain is hiding under trees, he takes a nap and a pretty woman appears in his dream. the blue sky, the rainbow up, and a pretty woman to love you up. a man dreams about his love when...

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Now Close the Windows

de Robert Frost

Now close the windows and hush all the fields: If the trees must, let them silently toss; No bird is singing in them now, and if there is, Be it my loss. It will be long ere the marshes resume, It...

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The death of the nature

de Vlad Adrian

All the lives are on the ground And I scatter them around All the trees are empty now I don't know why, I don't know how Everything has died today There's nothing I can do, there's nothing I can say...

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Life\'s Turn

de Bledea Ovidiu

Even though the moon\'s the same Shining down on tips of trees, Its rays of weak glow Light a chaotic quietness, Which echoes deep in my soul Off the walls of the emptyness that you left; None of...

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Stars

de Robert Frost

How countlessly they congregate O\'er our tumultuous snow, Which flows in shapes as tall as trees When wintry winds do blow!-- As if with keenness for our fate, Our faltering few steps on To white...

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THE GRIFFIN

de Alina Mihai

I took the path of silence and of black night The sunlit world was far behind me The grass swayed gently in the moonlight And trees were tall, and starry sky And yet all these I could not see. On...

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Come to me

de bayar

Come to me to the darkest woods In the darkest place of the planet, Join me through the creeping trees That embrace me with their frozen branches. Search me in the reigning darkness While I watch...

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night of new years eve

de kim

Night of new years eve stars are blinking like talking to eachother smiling about this lovely night this dark blue glimmering valley lighted by all the white little houselights silents is surrounding...

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