duminică, 24 februarie 2008

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De ce am senzatia ca ma lupt cu morile de vant?

2 comentarii:

Anonim spunea...

Un salut !!!!

Anonim spunea...

Lying awake, calculating the future,
Trying to unweave, unwind, unravel
And piece together the past and the future,
Between midnight and dawn, when the past is all deception,
The future futureless, before the morning watch
When time stops and time is never ending;

TS ELiot

Salutari din Amsterdam