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UnknownU

Unknown

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Sunt un muritor care incearca sa scrie ce simte si sa nu scrie ce nu simte.

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UnknownU

Unknown

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UP

unknown author - psalms

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AK

Andreea K

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??

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Mascarici Pealee

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Novica TadiæNT

Novica Tadiæ

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Novica Tadiæ was born in 1949 and has lived most of his life in Belgrade. The author of fourteen previous collections of poetry, including The Object of Ridicule, Monster, and The Unknown, he is the most-respected living Serbian poet. Tadiæ has won almost every major Serbian literary award, including the prestigious Laureat Nagrade. In the last two decades, he has served as editor of several Serbian literary magazines. Tadiæ's books of poems have been translated into more than two dozen languages.

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Gheorghe StanilaGS

Gheorghe Stanila

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M-am născut în 1971, în mult iubitul oraș,Caransebeș din sud-vestul României. Eu, aici, acum și la vârsta asta, stiu cam târziu dar, "mai bine mai târziu, decât niciodată" ! Lăsați-mă vă rog să-mi împărtășesc visele cu voi ! Riddle…!!! Then, there, surreal dreams Yesterday, choices, regrets, rewards Now, here, reality, alive Tomorrow, opportunities, unknown, surprises Combine all of those, and, you get what else? ...than LIFE itself… So, lets: -dream, choose, live, cry, love, laugh, celebrate…LIVE YOUR LIFE! Don’t waste it!

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1mie

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Legs

de Maria Lazar

Surreal legs that kept me upright and got me as far as here, How have I unconsidered your pains and fears. Walking surely was the easiest, but the unknown charted places like the very first party...

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(unknown)

de Adina Pietrosanu

Cand se trezise, era atat de trist. Simtea ca totul se destrama in jurul lui. Draperiile pareau atat de negre, camera parea atat de parasita, iar ea nu era acolo sa ii hraneasca visele. Drogul,...

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de Doru Alexandru

Conform rutinei ma asez la computer pentru ma apuca de lucru, deschid cu acealasi chef ca in fiecare zi mai intai Quanta +, apoi Gimp, un utlitar pentru prelucrarea vizuala a bazelor de date SQL, si...

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Olden Ways

de Gheorghe Constantin Marius

Only the moonlight now remains To guide me through the ancient woods; The restful place of our fathers in the dark. Infront of me there lies, an unknown path, Now hidden in the mist. A mountain...

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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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Necronomikon

de Abdul al-Hazred

THE TESTIMONY OF MAD ARAB THIS is the testimony of all that I have seen, and all that I have learned, in those years that I have possesed the Three Seals of MASSHU. I have seen One Thousand and-One...

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The Matrix

de Andrei Dumitrescu

Classes, hours streets... The VETO right over sunrise, heads of concrete... As water takes the shape of the vase, So does man take the elaborate shape of the maze in its underscored power. Witness to...

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Basarabeanul din Maramu

de alexandru petria

Pe Igor Ursenco l-am cunoscut la Cluj, la un eveniment organizat de „Herg Benet”, editura la care am publicat amândoi ultimele noastre cărți. Omul mi-a plăcut din prima. Deschis, fără fițe,...

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unknow theory

de Mariana Aurelia Gunță

închisoare. celulele au gratii de șerpi fără capete, șerpi morți și înnodați, pe post de uși deformate (pentru că atunci când împleteam nenorociții încă se mișcau și mi se încolăceau pe mână) mâine...

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Night Journey

de .

I just try and try and try To keep myself sober, as time is passing by. This night at some unknown hour I\'ll witness witchery great power. The ghosts are begging for this time, This time when logic...

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the despisers of the body

de Friedrich Nietzsche

4. The Despisers of the Body TO THE despisers of the body will I speak my word. I wish them neither to learn afresh, nor teach anew, but only to bid farewell to their own bodies,- and thus be dumb....

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The Pauper Poet

de Ohm

the Pauper Poet, afraid not of the darkness, but the light that surrounds it. perished, prosperity and the wanting for words. talent terminated, depth destroyed, all cadences fail me now. shaken by...

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