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Emilian Isaila

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Lucrez ca jurnalist din anul 1991. Sunt licentiat în drept și am un master în comunicare. Sunt autorul cărților – “Maria, probabil un înger”, roman, Editura Niculescu, “Plaja nudiștilor”, proză scurtă (volum colectiv), Editura All și “Geneza, ediție specială”, poezie, Editura Cartea Românească. Am publicat proză scurtă în revistele Luceafărul, Art Panorama și Contemporanul. In prezent scriu pentru "Evenimentul zilei". Am publicat articole si reportaje in Cotidianul, Penthouse, Stiinta pentru toti, FHM, Dilema si Pro Sport Magazin.

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cavalerunegru

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old stuffs Contact: cavalerunegru@yahoo.com

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Jim Morrison

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too young too old too alive

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crina

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21 years old, major in Psychology

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doris

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A 24 years old woman of romanian background and cosmpolitan affinity.

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Marina Samoila

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prea batrana pentru a fi incepatoare, prea inocenta pentru a nu fi tanara // too old for being a beginner, too innocent for being really old // trop agee pour etre debutante, trop innocente pour ne pas etre jeune

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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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Carla Ionita

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I am the damnedest creature! I make you think of the old story about Alexander the Great. He wept when there were no more worlds to conquerr. Will I weep when there are no more rules to break?

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Mitocariu IrinaMI

Mitocariu Irina

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Hi! My name is Irina and I'm 20 years old.I just finished highschool( College Anghel Saligny Simeria - specialization - Phylology) and I joined the University Alma Mater Sibiu - the pathway in Hunedoara with specialization in Marketing.In high school I participated in several competitions and won: -Special Mention in the contest Lucian Blaga Focsani -First Place at session of papers and scientific communications at French Language 2007 -Second place at session of papers and scientific communications at French 2008 -Third Place at session of papers and scientific communications at Roumanian Language 2009 -Certificate of Achievements at ThinkQuest International 2008 and also in 2009.

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William Diehl

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William Diehl (December 4, 1924 – November 24, 2006) was an American novelist and photojournalist. Diehl was fifty years old and already a successful photographer and journalist when he decided he had not heeded his life calling. The day after his 50th birthday he began his first novel, Sharky's Machine, which was made into a movie directed by and starring Burt Reynolds. Diehl later completed eight more novels, including Primal Fear, which became a movie by the same name starring Richard Gere and Edward Norton. Diehl died at Emory University Hospital in Atlanta, Georgia on November 24, 2006, of an aortic aneurism. He was a resident of Woodstock, Georgia at the time of his death and was working on his tenth novel. Bibliography Sharky's Machine (1978) Chameleon (1981) Hooligans (1984) Thai Horse (1987) 27 (1990) The Hunt [aka 27] (1990) Primal Fear (1992)† Show Of Evil (1995)† Reign in Hell (1997)† Eureka (2002)

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old spice

de Albu Oana

unele condimente sunt mai bune vechi dar niciodată de sine stătătoare un vin poate fi nobil doar până într-un anumit punct întrebarea e dacă în pahar ai un vintage port sau un chardonnay un clopot al...

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cîteva lucruri care-mi lipsesc azi

de emilian valeriu pal

mirosul discret de old spice care-mi aduce aminte de primul meu bărbierit: era zi de apă caldă la noi în cămin spălam șosete în baia comună și mă uitam pe furiș cum cei de-a 12-a plimbau pămătuful pe...

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poezie fără formă fixă căreia nu mai trebuie să îi număr silabele până la noua ediție a festivalului internațional romeo și julieta de la mizil

de Bogdan Geana

filatelia, ca și numele de branduri sunt toate pentru sclavi, boss, pentru canal și pentru galeră, da, pentru sclavi, kate moss de pildă, boss, e în slujba lor, a dozatorului, a blugilor mustang și a...

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story of a city

de emilian valeriu pal

macaraua duminica macaraua stă dreaptă ca o lumânare de botez. în timpul săptămânii înfige panouri uriașe în cer. acolo vor locui oamenii tineri. oamenii bătrâni locuiesc întotdeauna la parter....

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Voices in vain

de Culcean Calin Lucian

Convinced to build the world anew, God took the sun and turn it cold, Divided earth in many little churches, One for each soul of young and old… …The time has come… My mind, is full of sorrow, My...

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Heart of glass

de Miruna Gavriliu

What am I to you? - A black-and-white pokemon pinned on a canvas, a fluffy explorer roaming the interstellar space, a drop-dead hag, but not yet in her bloom Yet no harm’s done And nothing’s coming...

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Gerontion

de T.S. Eliot

Thou hast nor youth nor age But as it were an after dinner sleep Dreaming of both. HERE I am, an old man in a dry month, Being read to by a boy, waiting for rain. I was neither at the hot gates Nor...

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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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Proverbs of Hell

de William Blake

In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. Drive your cart and your plough over the bones of the dead. The road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom. Prudence is a rich, ugly old maid...

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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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