2019 | 57 - SEARA Fฤ‚Rฤ‚ DE GHIOZDAN

Salut, ai pierdut un ghiozdan.
Where does it all end? The compromises...
Cฤƒ tu eศ™ti mai milos ca mine,
Io vreau sฤƒ fut lumea, tu mฤƒ fuศ›i pe mine ศ™i dai bani la in need-
My sanity slipped away each time when you said I love you.
She loved him with a messy heart,
He hugged her with fragile bones,
She touched him with scarred hands,
He kissed her with bruised lips,
They whispered all their flaws
And inhaled the storm together.
You need sex to tie up love
Mergem pรขnฤƒ la semnal?
There is a medicine for every wound, designed to treat, never to cure.
A venit un val de sรขnge ศ™i a ajuns pรขnฤƒ-n pulฤƒ.
How do you expect me to grow if you don't let me blow?
I ought to forget I'm aching into the transition of all I've stolen and left.
Nu am destule ore sฤƒ-mi revin dupฤƒ zile pentru a-mi primi nopศ›ile.
The kingdom of misused and misplaced,
If you can keep your head when all are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, but allow their doubting too;
If you can dream and not make dreams your master;
If you can think and not make thoughts your aim;
Meet with Triumph and Disaster, if you can bear to hear the truth youโ€™ve spoken,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken and lose and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
Or walk with Kingsโ€”nor lose the common touch,
Neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you.
ศ˜i se duce, ia cratita ศ™i mฤƒ face dobitoacฤƒ...
ศ˜i cรขnd se รฎntoarce cu ea, รฎi zic cฤƒ mฤƒ descurc singurฤƒ.
Children who cry knowing, youth has no chance.
ศ˜i รฎi zic mulศ›umesc de ajutor ศ™i รฎmi zice, a dracu de proastฤƒ cu multumescu' tฤƒu!
Creatures from across the border,
Fix aศ™a m-am gรขndit "ce nefututฤƒ"
Recite me the pages I've ripped long ago;
Ca romรขnii nu ศ™tiu sฤƒ zica รฎmi pare rฤƒu, mulศ›umesc
ศ˜i dacฤƒ orgoliul apare din frica de a nu fi iar asuprit?
Dark Life Coaching SRL.
Eศ™ti nebun de legat
A, deci รฎศ›i place cu legฤƒturi.
AUOLEU! Da, bฤƒnuiesc cฤƒ la Poker nu e bine sฤƒ รฎศ›i arฤƒศ›i emoศ›iile.
Da, nu e bine, 50.
AUOLEU!
Trebuia sฤƒ o vindem pe mamaie cu tot cu apartament.
Ia, cฤƒ s-a รฎntors:
Am ciordit un telefon, al cui e?
Al meu! *iPhone 10*
Mda, e trist cฤƒ nu te sunฤƒ nimeni.

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