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Pierdut pe coridor - Lost on the corridor

Pierdut pe coridor

Sunetul pasilor rataciti pe coridoare pustii si reci ma inconjoara
Ecoul rasuna gol in ureche si se prelinge incet in mintea-mi inghetata
Strabat pierdut de prea mult timp calea spre visul dorit odinioara
Nu simt, nu vad, nu pot s-ating ale trecutului umbre care ma doboara.
Am incetat de mult sa mai traiesc cu adevarat, si totusi trupul,
Osanda sufletului chinuit tinut cu forta in pieptu-mi rece, obosit,
Nu a inceput inca sa se descompuna.
Ce ciudat… iar pasii rasuna din nou pe coridorul intunecat.
Eu sunt ori altul care bantuie nelinistit amintirile demult uitate?
Ma uit in trecut, nu vad nimic, ma-ntreb

not how was supposed to be- VI

“Taxi! Take me to the railway station.”
Ville was tired and he felt ready to collapse, despite those two hours he managed to sleep. The night was too long and painful and much more important than this, it was a lonely night. In his eyes was only one image that seemed stuck in his brain, even when he was asleep… Bam in the coffin, and then how he disappeared in the grave. It was probably the first time in his life when he trully wanted he could go back in time and change what happened, but as he already knew, that was as possible as he could love someone else in that moment. And he didn’t even want to think at that. Every

Vis de aripi frante - Dream of broken wings

Vis de aripi frante

Cand ma lupt cu toti pentru vise desarte
Si sper, si-mi gasesc sperantele-inselate
Stiu ca singuratatea in doi e cea mai grea
Si-o aflu prea curand, dar sper ca nu-i a mea.
Chinuit ma zbat de mult o urma sa gasesc
O urma de durere, o urma de regret prostesc.
Si chiar de nu-i vina mea nu stiu durerea s-o ascund
Ma-ntreb unde-am gresit si, resemnat, tot eu raspund.
Ma uit in mine, si caut iesirea din visare, dar…
Realizez treptat ca nu mai e cale de scapare.
Nu

rece

privesc in gol prin geamuri prafuite
triste, zeci de manechine parasite
in ochii lor uitare se citeste
nu-i timp ramas sa mai incerce...
desart, afara ploaia cade rece.

si cade grea pe umbra mea
si-mi da fiori, si tresar rece
ma uit in jur, astept obositor
te simt aproape, gand inselator.
amar, afara ploaia cade rece.

s-a dus departe, s-a pierdut,
amorul meu a preferat sa plece
cu greu s-a smuls, dar dus a fost
s-a stins si ultima dorinta,
usor, a stins-o ploaia rece.

in frig si-n umbre-apasatoare
il strig sa vina inapoi
dar amintirea lui ma doare
pasesc prin ploaie cu ochi goi
ma simt atat de... rece.

not how was supposed to be - V

The people gathered in that place were all wearing black and whispered strange words, that Ville couldn’t understand. He was lost between so many faces that he didn’t recognized that moment and he wished all finshed faster, cause he felt he couldn’t take it anymore. His look didn’t express anything but sorrow; his eyes were oppressed by a pain so great that he didn’t knew it could even exist; it was a pain beyound tears, that drained his soul and burned his heart, leaving him an empty man. He felt surrounded by persons that were faking; only he knew what real pain was and how great can it be; only he knew what Bam

not how was supposed to be- IV

Ville was roving on the streets searching Bam for over one hour. He realized he made a big mistake when he distrusted the one who loved, and now he blamed himself for those stupid thoughts he had. He became worried when he saw that Bam haven’t returned after an half an hour, so he went out to search him. But how was he supposed to find the skater on that awful weather? He didn’t knew where he went, so his only hope was that they’ll meet on the road, although he knew that wasn’t going to happen. His blubbered eyes were continuously scanning the streets, hoping he’ll spot what he was looking for, but the skater simply r

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_{Metzi, siamense, non-edited picture. She’s my cat since May 2005 (she was born at the end of March 2005) and i felt it was about the time to introduce her to you.
She’s a complete lady, had 3 babies when she was younger, and has only 7 lives left after she was about to die twice.
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~StuKarver Jun 2, 2013 Hobbyist Artist

Is your cat always so photogenic?

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`lintu47 Jun 3, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

Yes, she's a sweetheart : )

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~StuKarver Jun 3, 2013 Hobbyist Artist

I bet! my cat is named wubby, i saved his life one night he got shot. it was nuts.

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`lintu47 Jun 6, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

That was an awesome thing to do for Wubby. But... why would someone shoot a cat?

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~StuKarver Jun 6, 2013 Hobbyist Artist

Oh hes a tomcat i guess someone didnt want him around.

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`lintu47 Jun 10, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

That doesn't mean someone should just kill it

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~StuKarver Jun 10, 2013 Hobbyist Artist

I agree with you, luckily he recovered pretty quickly.

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`lintu47 Jun 10, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

He was lucky to have you

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*marcellobarenghi Apr 23, 2013 Traditional Artist

So cute! It looks like my Violetta

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