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Carmen Harra

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Carmen Harra in her own words: Even as a little girl growing up in Romania, I knew I was different. After a near-death experience at age five, I was able to see things others couldn\'t. Everyone who has had a near-death experience describes the sensation of \"going toward the light.” In this parallel world, extraordinary light energy surrounds you and you see an inexpressibly beautiful light. There is no negativity and no anger or sadness, only love. It is a perfect, glowing world, filled with dazzling insights and pure truth, the way our Creator meant it to be. I\'ve never forgotten the lessons this experience taught me. Why, I wondered, wasn\'t life on Earth like this? This parallel world, which I call the Invisible World, is just as real as the physical world here on Earth. It is even more real because the people there are souls unencumbered by ego, emotions, and attachment to material things. Without these negative distractions, souls exist harmoniously in love, joy, and peace. On...

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Bianca Solonariu

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Fall in love and stay in love. Write only what you love, and love what you write. The key word is love. You have to get up in the morning and write something you love, something to live for. Absolventa a Seminarului Teologic Cuv. Paraschateva, -Agapia-Neamt, promotia 2003; Absolventa a Universitatii Al.I. Cuza -Iasi, Facultatea de Economie si Administrarea Afacerilor, promotia 2007;

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Bobby BigBB

Bobby Big

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My name is Bobby, I`m a man of 53 years old, heterosexual, Caucasian (white), Christian, I`m born in Romania - Brasov. at 10 March 1958, my zodiac sign is pisces, I live in ....my city... & I`m here only for you... my sweety... :) Bobby Big58.

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Hal Sirowitz

AutorClasic

Pretending We went to Dan Lynch's, & listened to White musicians pretending that they were Black. And the people next to us jumped up & down, pretending that they were rock stars. And I put my hand on your knee, pretending that I was your lover. You remained aloof. Why did you have to be the only one who insisted on being yourself?

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Radu Contes

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The beginning of my childhood was profoundly marked by one of my grandfather’s passions – literature. For him reading, living, the writings of so many did not seem to be enough, so he began writing his own stories that still echo in my memory and in my heart. I remember that one day I went to him and asked “What are you writing about?”. Looking at me for only a second and returning his eyes at the ink stained notebook he answered: “My life”. Regretful, I confess that that was the last dialogue we had. After that I began reading, reading everything he was writing. Two years after his death, I had met someone who changed everything. I stopped reading and began writing myself. It was such a new feeling. It seemed to be never ending. It still feels. Since the first time, you may think I am exaggerating, but it really was the first time I saw her when I felt this sudden urge of writing. Words like “Thank you” seem meaningless compared to the things that you have done for me.

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Stefan Ciobanasu

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Which way is the right path, as I stand upon This chaotic crossroads of hate... How many ways are there to roam On this dark and damned road of fate... "There are many ways, my son, to find where the souls of demons remain...But it takes only one second of despair and of doubt Until at last, your soul, they will gain... Inherit these lands, these things, these dreams That are yours, forever, to adore... For there is no life, in the depths of chaos, my son, For you to explore... C. Vincent Metzen - 'The Initiate' All I ever craved were the two dreams I shared with you. One I now have, will the other one ever dream remain. For yours I truly wish to be. Nightwish - Ever Dream

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Agape Stefan Daniel

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manolache etelca

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Kiss Andrei

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If you can understand the me then I can understand the you!

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Edward NygmaEN

Edward Nygma

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Once you open yourself to enigmas you see things differently...

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de alice drogoreanu

trebuie să fie o cale înainte să se ducă lumina trebuie să ajung în oraș ca să găsesc ziua de mâine plină cine e de vină? eu! întotdeauna mă joc cu mine cu ce prind aș putea fi pisică dar le detest...

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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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Awards of the Bulgarian Haiku Club

de Corneliu Traian Atanasiu

Multe concursuri de haiku au loc în cadrul unor evenimente mai complexe, fiind asociate altor manifestări pentru a realiza un grupaj mai atrăgător și mai colorat. Radioul bulgar a realizat anul...

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Scrisoarea unei iubiri obosite...

de Eugen Galateanu

\"At the end of the day you\'re another day older And its the only thing you could say of the poor... At the end of the day you get nothing for nothing\" Les Mis-Varianta engleză Mă gândesc încă la...

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Is the first day of the rest of your life

de Traian Rotărescu

Presupunând existența îngerilor, Ei s-ar uita la videoclipurile preferate? Sigur, dacă videoclipurile ar intra in sfera procupărilor lor. Oameni...femei. Femei...oameni. Sex, love...durex, nume,...

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Dosarele subțiri

de Roxana Sonea

- jurnal - Nobody knows it, but you`ve got a secret smile, and you use it only for me. Sînge, pense, atenție, verde. Unii își iubesc aproapele, pe sine, banul, tăcerea, munca. Cred că relația e cel...

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EMSHA

de Olariu Fabian

Acum taci. Încearca sa scrii mai departe Ignora-ti constiinta. Gândeste aparte... Usor usor totul...dispare din fata ta Si, – uite! – lumina. Caldura. Tradarea. Dulcea tradare. Încet, încet dispare...

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Ah, vocabularul!(do you take sugar with that?)

de Nicoleta Stefanescu

sau cum se poate aplica (yeah!) legea pruteanu în sens invers și în traduceri libere de tot (like, you know, “Revenge of the Nerds”) Avem oră de “dirigenție”: directorul răcnește din toți rărunchii...

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Cuvinte, mots, parole, words

de Daniel Aurelian Rădulescu

Nu mă uita; Beside you Je t'attends, Ti amo, amore mio Stai sempre mio dio, Je t'aime eternement... My love it's true! De vrei, voi fi a ta. Nimic nu-s fără tine; You are my mind, T'es chaque instant...

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Editie speciala

de Florin Opran

___________EDITIE SPECIALA___________ Imagine there\'s no heaven, It\'s easy if you try, No hell below us, Above us only sky, Imagine all the people living for today... Imagine there\'s no countries,...

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