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I found it, I had it… and lost it when I felt,When I thought it’s mine… forever to be held.It was not something that easy to undo,My reason was special, my reason was you.
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You are never
what it seems.
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You’re a
narcissistic one,
So advanced,
it’s now a flair,
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The one who
leaves leaving a smile
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Ești cumva un om normal
Și-ți dorești să fii uimit?
Vrei să fii tu mai special,
Să faci ceva mai diferit?
Atunci e clar ce tre’ să faci
Ca tu, cel vechi, să nu mai fie...
M-asculți pe mine, deci tu să taci,
Du-te in bucătărie !
Te pui și faci un blat frumos,
Rotu
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E Andrei.
Ea e cea mereu cu gumă,
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politicos,
Cel c-un câine-n avatar,
Cel ce nu pri
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ea ce-ți dă în dar
Orice lucru cumpărat.
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o glumă-n buzunar,
El e cel ce
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mereu afacerist,
Cu po
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e cea ce se implică,
Cea ce simte pentru toți,
Ea e
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Andrei's poems ♪♫
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just my way of making friends.
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dn’t write…
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Săracul frigider,
Era mare, alb, din fier.
De voiai să bei ceva
Imediat iți oferea.
Nimic cald, numai rece,
Ce să-ți fac? Las’ că-ți trece.
De vrei cald și n-ai de unde
Ia-ți cuptor cu microunde.
Dar tot mai mult găsești în el
Ca așa e cu un frigider.
Dar când el
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Încrezut, naiv,
deștept,
Narcisist fără
defect.
Aiurit, vulgar,
țicnit...
Simplu spus: un
ipocrit
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Încrezut, naiv,
deștept,
Narcisist fără
defect.
Aiurit, vulgar,
țicnit...
Simplu spus: un
ipocrit.
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Love is a tearShed out of fear,Of losing one dear,Forgetting what’s near.
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Ar trebui sa-mi povestesc viata in cateva randuri? I never liked these 'about me' things.
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I now write from oldest dreams,
With gentle thoughts and
hateful sins,
Words from yet another’s
view,
Always felt… always new.
“People always search for love,
Someone only they can “see”
Worthy of the word above,
Someone that will always be.
But that search is always hell
Its success… a rare bu
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