tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-551549162106413340.post4580892146616978359..comments2023-10-01T16:25:24.187+03:00Comments on pentru muzica: Zbigniew Preisner -- Lacrimosa / Requiem for my friendUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-551549162106413340.post-79644945060727685262010-11-13T12:32:20.187+02:002010-11-13T12:32:20.187+02:00Nu, ci pentru ca m-am lasat plutind si m-am trezit...Nu, ci pentru ca m-am lasat plutind si m-am trezit deodata singur in larg, ca nu stiu sa inot :-Pvlad popichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17904270893062696511noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-551549162106413340.post-22100723921917127392010-11-13T12:22:02.211+02:002010-11-13T12:22:02.211+02:00te-ai innecat de teama sa nu vina tsunami peste ti...te-ai innecat de teama sa nu vina tsunami peste tine? :))Emahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05644629977080677100noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-551549162106413340.post-69678921590546428902010-11-13T12:09:56.238+02:002010-11-13T12:09:56.238+02:00Dar daca deja m-am innecat aproape ? Cum spuneau u...Dar daca deja m-am innecat aproape ? Cum spuneau unii, cin' s-a fript cu ciorba sufla si-n iaurt ?<br />Dar cred ca ai dreptate ;-)vlad popichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17904270893062696511noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-551549162106413340.post-61259906380673757322010-11-13T12:03:32.309+02:002010-11-13T12:03:32.309+02:00ei dar eram far far far .... away de ce spui: tris...ei dar eram far far far .... away de ce spui: tristete paroxistica; aici doar incercam marea cu degetul la mal si la vederea primului val tup inapoi pe nisip; haide domnule ca putina spuma de mare nu te ucide cel mult iti uda picioarele si vei mai merge putin descult prin nisip in siguranta pana te usuciEmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05644629977080677100noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-551549162106413340.post-77682419744120615212010-11-13T11:41:12.838+02:002010-11-13T11:41:12.838+02:00pe mine tristetea paroxistica m-ar duce la suire.....pe mine tristetea paroxistica m-ar duce la suire... asa cum spui, catre ceva dincolo de ea sau de opusul ei... dar ajungem pour de vrai la tristetea aceasta... totala ? mai face ea casa buna cu viata ?vlad popichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17904270893062696511noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-551549162106413340.post-37471808553185478622010-11-13T11:33:47.522+02:002010-11-13T11:33:47.522+02:00e tot o miscare cu floreta putin in sus si ai devi...e tot o miscare cu floreta putin in sus si ai deviat si atentia si directia; dar e ok doar voiam sa vedem pana unde putem duce tristeteaEmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05644629977080677100noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-551549162106413340.post-6233414349117631222010-11-13T10:25:22.030+02:002010-11-13T10:25:22.030+02:00Daa, dupa svacnire... vine primavara, petalele se ...Daa, dupa svacnire... vine primavara, petalele se deschid... suimvlad popichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17904270893062696511noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-551549162106413340.post-18693667372345572262010-11-13T10:22:48.523+02:002010-11-13T10:22:48.523+02:00pe mine asta ma scoate din tristete si ma trage sp...pe mine asta ma scoate din tristete si ma trage spre un ceva superior care transcede totulEmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05644629977080677100noreply@blogger.com