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Wet snow

de Zavalic Antonia-Luiza

Și parcă nu e atât de întuneric când te îmbrățișez, lumina erupe sălbatic în vis respir un aer ce nu mai există. Asculți o melodie din memorie, cineva a scos cuvintele și le-a ars. Viața îmi e o...

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Athanasia

de Oscar Wilde

To that gaunt House of Art which lacks for naught Of all the great things men have saved from Time, The withered body of a girl was brought Dead ere the world\'s glad youth had touched its prime, And...

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wet

de Ligia Pârvulescu

te-ai legat cu funia realității să nu mai cazi în apele visului și totuși visul revine te învelește cu încăpățânarea unei mame fluide și triste care-și îmbrățișează fiica risipitoare tăiată de...

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Dracula

de Bram Stoker

Chapter 7 - Cutting from \"the Dailygraph\". (Pasted in Mina Murray\'s Journal.) From a Correspondent. 8 August. Whitby One of the greatest and suddenest storms on record has just been experienced...

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A lover\'s complaint

de William Shakespeare

FROM off a hill whose concave womb re-worded A plaintful story from a sistering vale, My spirits to attend this double voice accorded, And down I laid to list the sad-tun\'d tale; Ere long espied a...

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The Last Question

de Isaac Asimov

The last question was asked for the first time, half in jest, on May 21, 2061, at a time when humanity first stepped into the light. The question came about as a result of a five-dollar bet over...

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Venus and Adonis

de William Shakespeare

\'Vilia miretur vulgus; mihi flavus Apollo Pocula Castalia plena ministret aqua.\' To the Right Honourable Henry Wríothestly, EARL OF SOUTHAMPTON, AND BARON OF TICHFIELD. RIGHT HONOURABLE, I know not...

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wet forest and no cigarettes after sex

de Daniela Davidoff

// ceva ce îmi blochează emoțiile. răsăritul de soare iar eu într-o rochie albastră cu toate tumorile maligne sub ea. pielea de conturul africii pe care zburdă antilopele. o creștere a dorinței de...

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The wet fingers part

de Mihai Ologu

[…] în fața ghiuvetei pândesc momentul în care tu iți uzi degetele indecisă impolorând să intervin . m’aș vărsa lacom să te eclipsez scârbesc umilesc să’ți curăț pielițele și petele albe și celelalte...

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Sonnet IX

de William Shakespeare

Is it for fear to wet a widow\'s eye That thou consumest thyself in single life? Ah! if thou issueless shalt hap to die. The world will wail thee, like a makeless wife; The world will be thy widow...

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In a Station of the Metro

de Ezra Pound

The apparition of these faces in the crowd; Petals on a wet, black bough. From \"Poems of Lustra\", 1913

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Chase your song

de Florea Ana-Maria

It was raining, again- it was normal and expected. Thoughts were sailing through the rain, trying not to get wet, not to be stopped by the strong,wicked clouds. It was the kind of night in which you...

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Mutter

de Alexandru Red

Die Tränen greiser Kinderschar Ich zieh sie auf ein weisses Haar Werf in die Luft die nasse Kette Und wünsch mir, dass ich eine Mutter hätte. The tears of a crowd of very old children I string them...

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Kuss mich

de Alexandru Red

Sie hält immer still Weil sie gefingert werden will Bläht sich auf im dürren Gras Das feuchte Äugelein wird nass. She always keeps still Because she wants to be fingered She puffs herself up in the...

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Oil and Blood

de William Butler Yeats

In tombs of gold and lapis lazuli Bodies of holy men and women exude Miraculous oil, odour of violet. But under heavy loads of trampled clay Lie bodies of the vampires full of blood; Their shrouds...

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Ins Schattenlicht I

de Craiu Sorin-Marian

“One dark afternoon like a shadow I flew Through the rain that fell sick with lament To this house of incest for when we undress Blasphemies against Venus were rent Though her sister removed, her wet...

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Acuarela

de Guran Flavia

In the town donde es regnet drei veses on week The citoyens on streets Walk,holding ihre Hände. Y en la Stadt wo es llora tres veses per semana Unter the old umbrelas,who estan suspinando Y se-ndoaie...

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Earthly

de Arseny Tarkovsky

Earthly If I\'d been destined at birth To lie in the lap of the gods, I\'d have been reared by a heavenly wet-nurse On the holy milk of the clouds. I\'d be god of a stream or a garden, Keeping watch...

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Mama

de ion untaru

Era o zi ploioasă Întorcându-mă acasă Mașina m-a condus Spre tine Spre mormântul tău... Aș putea oare să uit cât de mult îți plăcea ție ploaia? Marmora albă și udă A mormântului tău Strălucea la fel...

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Soft and gentle

de Florin DeRoxas

Soft and gentle I can get to your heart, It’s no easier work Or harder than that. Waking up the passion, In you, deep within, I really want to get Under your skin. Kissing all your body With my lips...

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