tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478825417440793824.post8439904631433906245..comments2023-09-22T11:18:12.742+03:00Comments on File de suflet: ConcluzieBrandusahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13213142349268341134noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478825417440793824.post-9001271283835757572010-12-10T10:46:22.065+02:002010-12-10T10:46:22.065+02:00Op, voi barbatii ...ce bine le stiti voi... ce bin...Op, voi barbatii ...ce bine le stiti voi... ce bine le stim noi...etc.<br /><br />De fapt e o oala comuna, in care toti ne fierbem ...oala "voi femeile", oala "voi barbatii" nu exista.... fiecare suntem un alt EU, un alt TU (cum chiar tu scriai).Brandusahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13213142349268341134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478825417440793824.post-79706036322503839942010-12-10T10:42:23.387+02:002010-12-10T10:42:23.387+02:00Erys, sunt amare cand le musti, iti ramane gustul....Erys, sunt amare cand le musti, iti ramane gustul...da...adaug ceva balsam "hainei", clatesc gura, odata, de doua ori... .Brandusahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13213142349268341134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478825417440793824.post-84809796649105796332010-12-10T10:40:52.400+02:002010-12-10T10:40:52.400+02:00Septembrie, da...cautam un dero sa le scoata ...ce...Septembrie, da...cautam un dero sa le scoata ...cel cu 99 iti spun eu, e testat, nu are randament pentru stari pacatoase.<br />Uite ca fac haz de...tristete !Brandusahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13213142349268341134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478825417440793824.post-17543816103247459842010-12-10T10:38:26.692+02:002010-12-10T10:38:26.692+02:00Qed, cu lapte fierbinte si o lingurita de miere......Qed, cu lapte fierbinte si o lingurita de miere...apoi somn ( cam asa am indulcit-o eu).<br />Esti o draguta, ca intotdeauna.Brandusahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13213142349268341134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478825417440793824.post-52382038563277170442010-12-10T10:36:55.716+02:002010-12-10T10:36:55.716+02:00Liviu, un respiro ...drumul are un singur sens, cu...Liviu, un respiro ...drumul are un singur sens, cum tu spui "Inainte".Brandusahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13213142349268341134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478825417440793824.post-2091373912452466122010-12-10T10:36:05.764+02:002010-12-10T10:36:05.764+02:00Blue, sigur, voi merge, mi-e draga Alessia.Blue, sigur, voi merge, mi-e draga Alessia.Brandusahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13213142349268341134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478825417440793824.post-82717082452069018282010-12-10T05:06:21.647+02:002010-12-10T05:06:21.647+02:00voi, femeile ,
nu stiti sa iubiti
cereti prin na...voi, femeile ,<br /> nu stiti sa iubiti<br /> cereti prin natura voastra<br /> cereti mereu<br /> la infinit cereti<br /> si cind nu mai primiti<br /> spune-ti ca sunteti triste<br /> si alte porcarii<br /> dar nu<br /> ginditi<br /> ca de unde vine ce vine<br /> se poate sfirsi<br /> la un moment dat<br /> energia<br /> optimismul<br /> dragostea<br /><br /> si totul devine o pestera mare si rece<br /> voi femeile cereti<br /> mereu<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />operatorAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478825417440793824.post-70893169275568166372010-12-09T22:54:03.284+02:002010-12-09T22:54:03.284+02:00Brandusa, tristetile trebuie muscate de urechi si ...Brandusa, tristetile trebuie muscate de urechi si aruncate la pesti...sunt tare incomode, ca o haina aspra...Eryshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05716951045245367160noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478825417440793824.post-67714688544130260062010-12-09T20:28:31.082+02:002010-12-09T20:28:31.082+02:00..rămân urme.....rămân urme...Septembriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05412751203682383622noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478825417440793824.post-32476186887892445902010-12-09T20:17:44.588+02:002010-12-09T20:17:44.588+02:00Cateodata trece repede, cateodata tine mai mult. B...Cateodata trece repede, cateodata tine mai mult. Bineinteles ca nu poti face prea multe, dar macar trebuie s-o indulcim. Cu ce? Cu ce putem face cand suntem tristi. Eu ma uit la cateun film sau privesc tavanul si ma gandesc la "Miorita". Zambesc ca mi-a trecut prin cap si, da, se mai indulceste amarul tristetii. Dar uneori imi vine sa plang.QEDhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08972937780989734697noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478825417440793824.post-15441008865750840912010-12-09T19:26:08.984+02:002010-12-09T19:26:08.984+02:00pasi inapoi?..nu,niciodata...dar poti sa te incume...pasi inapoi?..nu,niciodata...dar poti sa te incumeti sa mergi inainte ..sa infrunti, fara sa te lasi prada mareei de trairi ,suferintei...sa incerci sa construiesti lumea dupa chipul sufletului tauLiviu R.https://www.blogger.com/profile/12070189530812458183noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478825417440793824.post-86741860865985859002010-12-09T19:22:50.405+02:002010-12-09T19:22:50.405+02:00De ce eşti tristă, fată dragă?
Meri pe maidanul Al...De ce eşti tristă, fată dragă?<br />Meri pe maidanul Alessiei că acolo frumuseţea zburdă în voie. E alean pentru tristeţe.<br /><br />Dar ai dreptate, tristeţea e un pasager oarecare. Coboară la prima, ai să vezi!<br />:)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com