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Dragomir DanielDD

Dragomir Daniel

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(provocare în sictir minor) Descriere teste tickle si "PhD certified" in loc de vrăjeală (top 20): 1.Career Personality Test-ENFP 2.What's Your True Talent?-Abstract Reasoning 3.The 5-Factor IPIP Personality Test-Inspirational 4.The Super IQ Test-Analytic Detective 5.The JASPER Test-Visionary 6.The Enneagram Test-Type 5 - The Experimenter 7.What Type Are You?-Renaissance Man 8.How Bright Is Your Aura?-White 9.Tickle's Original Inkblot Test-Peace 10.Which Sense Is Strongest in You?-Right and Wrong 11.How Sinful Are You?-Pride 12.The Power Quotient-Fearless 13.The Freud Test-Toddler 14.The Brain Test-Right-brained 15.The Dream Interpretation Test-Spiritual Connections 16.The ESP Test-Precognition 17.The Attraction Factor-Energy 18.What Makes You Amazing?-Great Attitude 19.Are You Loony?-Loony High 20.Which Emoticon Are You?-Devil Face Adică șmecher. Și poet pe deasupra: magarul_imbecil@yahoo.com

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Ankh JokerAJ

Ankh Joker

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They tell us that suicide is the greatest piece of cowardice... that suicide is wrong; when it is quite obvious that there is nothing in the world to which every man has a more unassailable title than to his own life and person. Hi

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dan mariusDM

dan marius

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"Well, I've been a disclaimer for twenty-four years Poor mother drowned in a pillow of tears Im well known in story, famous in song The black sheep, the blemish, the one who went wrong The black sheep, the blemish, the one who went wrong My crime is discomfort, my mind ill at ease Old crow on my shoulder, my favorite disease My siblings, my rivals might tend to my wake Grieve me not brothers, I was mother's mistake Grieve me not brothers, I was mother's mistake And all the grand expectations of an epic of wealth Leave me long to crawl back to the womb Well, I've tasted your grace, placed it back on the shelf Drag your pedigree wives to your tomb Drag your pedigree wives to your tomb Well, I came from this city, a victim of peace But I've grown far too filthy to attend to the feast So I'll take to the hills to live savage and free I don't need nobody, nobody needs me I don't need nobody, nobody needs me" http://www.obliothedagger.blogspot.com/

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Cu stangul inainte!

de Andrei Dumitrescu

i feel dead. awaiting your kiss. i don\'t believe in love! do you exist?... am ramas in pana de cuvinte. de fapt, cred ca mi-e doar sila. si de ele, si de mine, si de tot ceea ce mi se intampla, si...

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memento

de Gabriel Nicolae Mihăilă

Rumi — "Somewhere beyond right and wrong, there is a garden. I will meet you there." când te-am invitat prima dată la mine aveam camera plină de păpuși și ți-am prezentat cea mai bună prietenă...

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Letter to the Horizon

de Sepia

A thousand secrets you behold In your dreams and wishes; If wiser minds you shall unfold Great storms will seem you swishes. So many heavens wrap your steps Until you\'re dust to Heaven, But still,...

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Sonet CXVI

de William Shakespeare

Tir\'d with all these, for restful death I cry: As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimm\'d in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn. And gilded honour shamefully misplac\'d...

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PARADISE LOST -- Book XII

de John Milton

Book XII As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the world destroyed and world restored, If Adam aught perhaps might interpose; Then, with...

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Alt fapt

de Andrei Dumitrescu

I almost always seem to do the wrong thing at the right time and the right thing at the wrong time...

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melancolie de primăvară

de carmen mihaela visalon

îmi este dor de oamenii pe care i-am cunoscut odată Ioana Barac Grigore http://www.poezie.ro/index.php/author/7348 Adrian Grauenfels http://www.agonia.ro/index.php/author/8888 Tania Cozianu...

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The Apocalyptic Subculture of a Woman\'s Man

de Ohm

Where can I begin? Where will it end? Well, either in the year 2003 or the year 2006, most likely the latter. The remaining timeline grows thinner as the world grows fatter. It doesn\'t matter,...

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The Code

de Robert Frost

There were three in the meadow by the brook Gathering up windrows, piling cocks of hay, With an eye always lifted toward the west Where an irregular sun-bordered cloud Darkly advanced with a...

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TOWER OF SONG

de Leonard Cohen

My friends are gone and my hair is grey I ache in the places where I use to play And I’m crazy for love but I’m not coming on I’m just paying my rent every day In the tower of song. I said to Hank...

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In my secret life

de Radu Tudor Ciornei

I saw you this morning. You were moving so fast. Can\'t seem to loosen my grip On the past. And I miss you so much. There\'s no one in sight. And we\'re still making love In My Secret Life. I smile...

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Twisted Thoughts

de Monica-Ioana Bălan

i feel like i\'m in hell, but wish i were in heaven ; life is mistery to me, in the way i feel it. everything\'s wrong, life\'s seems unfair; it just isn\'t right ... to me, to everybody ... you see...

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A Teen\'s Thoughts

de Oana Tautu

Darkness... Confusion... fear of tomorrow. Hopes and Dreams. I\'m 18 years old The world is in front of me; At least, that is what I\'m told. All I have to do is grab it, and I\'ll do ok in the thing...

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A singer must die

de Leonard Cohen

Now the courtroom is quiet, but who will confess. Is it true you betrayed us? The answer is Yes. Then read me the list of the crimes that are mine, I will ask for the mercy that you love to decline....

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Epilogue

de Robert Browning

At the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time, When you set your fancies free, Will they pass to where--by death, fools think, imprisoned-- Low he lies who once so loved you, whom you loved so,...

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The Mountain

de Robert Frost

The mountain held the town as in a shadow. I saw so much before I slept there once: I noticed that I missed stars in the west, Where its black body cut into the sky. Near me it seemed: I felt it like...

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Portrait of a Lady

de T.S. Eliot

Thou hast committed— Fornication: but that was in another country, And besides, the wench is dead. The Jew of Malta. I AMONG the smoke and fog of a December afternoon You have the scene arrange...

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