Blog korisnika life
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| 15 Jun 2007 19:24 | Idi na vrh |
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Kazu da su oci prozori duse... 
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| Sweet Child O' Mine | |
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| 18 Maj 2007 12:44 | Idi na vrh |
She's got a smile that it seems to me Reminds me of childhood memories Where evrything Was as fresh as the bright blue sky Now and then when I see her face She takes me away to that special place And if I stared too long I'd probably break down and cry Sweet child o' mine Sweet love of mine She's got eyes of the bluest skies As if they thought of rain I hate to look into those eyes And see an ounce of pain Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place Where as a child I'd hide And pray for the thunder And the rain To quietly pass me by 
Sweet child o' mine Sweet love of mine Where do we go Where do we go now Where do we go Sweet child o' mine |
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| 14 Maj 2007 08:56 | Idi na vrh |
"Stajala je kao obamrla, znajući da je živa još jedino stoga što joj kuca srce koje kao da je nalik na glasnu muziku, izbijalo iz nje i ispunjavalo celo polje. Tlo joj je pod nogama bilo mekše od vode, a brazde joj se učine poput velikih tamnosmeđih talasa što se slamaju o obalu. Sva sećanja, sve misli što ih je imala u svesti u trenu joj bljesnu pred očima poput hiljadu iskrica kakva vatrometa. Obuze je neka vrsta ludila, prepadne se, ali se uspije pribrati- nekako zbrkano, doduše, jer nikako da se seti uzroka svog strašnog položaja. Bolovala je samo od svoje ljubavi i osećala kako je kroz sjećanje na nju napušta duša, kao što ranjenici u samrtnom hropcu osećaju kako im život ističe kroz krvareću ranu." G.Flaubert-Emma Bovary |
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| Sta je ovo!?! | |
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| 09 Maj 2007 17:48 | Idi na vrh |
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(For my little frend`s) Sta je ovo ? ONA Pogledi...(obostrano) Ceznja... Ne mozes da spavas... Ne jedes...smrsala ocigledno... Place ti se... Ljutnja... Zelja... Osecanje krivice... Stid... Nervoza... Pati... ON (ono sto ona vidi) Pogledi...(obostrano) Ljutnja na nju... Sjaj u ocima... Smrsao ocigledno... Jedan duboki pogled u kome ...  .....
Znas da mu se dopadas... Vidis da pati ... ... Onda se ponasa sefovski... Posmatra te... krisom... .... |
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| With or without you... | |
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| 07 Maj 2007 12:57 | Idi na vrh |
See the stone set in your eyes See the thorn twist in your side I wait for you Sleight of hand and twist of fate On a bed of nails she makes me wait And I wait without you With or without you With or without you Through the storm we reach the shore You give it all but I want more And I'm waiting for you With or without you With or without you I can't live With or without you And you give yourself away And you give yourself away And you give And you give And you give yourself away 
My hands are tied My body bruised, she's got me with Nothing to win and Nothing left to lose And you give yourself away And you give yourself away And you give And you give And you give yourself away With or without you With or without you I can't live With or without you With or without you With or without you I can't live With or without you With or without you... 
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| Osecam...prolece u sebi... | |
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| 29 Apr 2007 12:42 | Idi na vrh |
Osecam oko sebe neki cudan nemir kao da me pratis ..... kao da slutis sta ti zelim reci... M.Miljkovic 
Danas rukopisom svoga srca na mekom papiru svoje duse tvoje biserno ime ispisujem i kazem ti kako za tebe imam osmjeh u onom lopocu sto je jaci od svake trave koju znam i kako narastam dahom tvoga proljeca u svom snu... Zal Kopp |
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| Something... | |
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| 23 Apr 2007 12:41 | Idi na vrh |
Ima nekih stvari koje jednostavno ne mozete reci, nekih osecaja za koje jednostavno ne nalazite reci... H. Robins |
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| The Dreamer | |
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| 14 Apr 2007 22:31 | Idi na vrh |
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DREAMER 
Gazing through the window at the world outside Wondering if mother earth will survive Hoping that mankind will stop abusing her, sometime After all theres just the two of us And here we are still fighting for our lives Watching all of history repeat itself, time after time Im just a dreamer, I dream my life away Im just a dreamer, who dreams of better days I watch the sun go down like everyone of us Im hoping that the dawn will bring a sign A better place for those who will come after us this time Im just a dreamer, I dream my life away, oh yeah Im just a dreamer, who dreams of better days Your higher power may be God or jesus christ It doesnt really matter much to me Without each others help there aint no hope for us Im living in a dream, a fantasy If only we could just find serenity It would be nice if we could live as one When will all this anger, hate and bigotry be gone? Im just a dreamer, I dream my life away, today Im just a dreamer, who dreams of better days, ok Im just a dreamer, whos searching for the way, today Im just a dreamer, dreaming my life away Ozzy Osbourne   
I; the autumn I; the evening star,I have been an echo I shall be a wave I shall be the moon,I have been everything, I am myself I; the summer I; the ebony I am the dreamer 
Enya |
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| Maska | |
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| 26 Mar 2007 23:08 | Idi na vrh |
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...Nemoj da te zavara izraz moga lica,Jer, nosim masku,hiljadu maski, maske koje se bojim skinuti,a nijedna od njih nisam ja... ...Ispod nje nema spokoja.Ispod nje je zbrka,strah i samoca.Ali ja to sakrivam.Ne zelim da itko zna... 
...Hvata me panika na pomisao o mojoj slabosti i da ce me otkriti... ....igram svoju igru,svoju ocajnu igru pretvaranja sa sigurnim proceljem izvana i uplasenim detetom unutra... Charles.C Finn |
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| Sve jos mirise na nju... | |
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| 25 Mar 2007 10:32 | Idi na vrh |
Ne pitaj me nocas nista, pusti me da sutim,ja nocas trebam mir Stare rane opet peku, moje bitke dalje teku, duso ti nemas nista s tim. Sa tvojeg izvora, moja se dusa napila, zedna tvojih godina, i sada mamurna pita gdje je utjeha, gdje je mladost nestala 
Idu dani, ja ih pratim,ponekad do tebe svratim, duso trazim zaborav. Molim sate da se vrate, tragovima njenim hodam, kao da je tu. 
Sve jos mirise na nju, i dan, i jutro sto ce doci, nakon ove noci, noci bez sna, i dvesta godina,da ih brojim u samoci, otkako je otisla. U mojim venama jos je njenog otrova, jos je doza prejaka, a tebe ljubim da ne poludim, da zaboravim. 
Parni Valjak |
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