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Miža
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Četrtek, 09. julij 2009. Sufficit diei malitia sua. Naročite se na: Objavi komentarje (Atom). Sufficit diei malitia sua. You know what to say, but you do not know what you might be told. Ogled mojega celotnega profila. On the end.just.sleep.
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Miža: ..There is something more, than just life...
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Ponedeljek, 18. maj 2009. There is something more, than just life. Naročite se na: Objavi komentarje (Atom). There is something more, than just life. You know what to say, but you do not know what you might be told. Ogled mojega celotnega profila. On the end.just.sleep.
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Miža: marec 2009
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Ponedeljek, 09. marec 2009. White as a pearl in the deep dark sea.far away from human beeing. Odi et amo. quare id faciam, fortasse requiris? Nescio, sed fieri sentio et excrucior. I hate and I love. How can I do that, you might ask me perhaps? I do not know. But that's what I feel and this is torture.). Ama me fideliter,. Fidem meam nota,. Et ex mente tota,. Alens in remota;. Quisquis amat taliter,. Love me faithfully,. Taking heed of my loyalty,. With all your heart,. With all your mind.
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Miža: Odi et amo
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Ponedeljek, 09. marec 2009. Odi et amo. quare id faciam, fortasse requiris? Nescio, sed fieri sentio et excrucior. I hate and I love. How can I do that, you might ask me perhaps? I do not know. But that's what I feel and this is torture.). Naročite se na: Objavi komentarje (Atom). White as a pearl in the deep dark sea.far away f. You know what to say, but you do not know what you might be told. Ogled mojega celotnega profila. On the end.just.sleep.
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Miža: If I were
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Torek, 08. september 2009. If I were a wild-drake. Wild-duck, if you were. Somewhere on the horizon on the bank of Jolsirhi river. By a paddy field. Resting in a tranquil nest,. Then on this Phalgun night. Watching the moon rising at the backdrop of Jhau branches. We, leaving the scent of low-land water,. Would have floated ourselves in the silvery crop of the sky. Your wing touching mine, my wing feeling your blood beat. Blue sky studded with numerous stars like the golden flowers of Khoi field,.
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Miža: maj 2009
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Sreda, 20. maj 2009. I can feel again the rain drops on my skin,. I can feel again, from where is blowing the wind. I can feel again how it is, when the sun burns my skin. I can feel again the coldness of my tears. I can feel again what happyness means. I can feel again what ˝me ˝to be˝ is˝. Ponedeljek, 18. maj 2009. There is something more, than just life. Naročite se na: Objave (Atom). There is something more, than just life. You know what to say, but you do not know what you might be told.
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Miža: julij 2009
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Četrtek, 09. julij 2009. Sufficit diei malitia sua. Naročite se na: Objave (Atom). Sufficit diei malitia sua. You know what to say, but you do not know what you might be told. Ogled mojega celotnega profila. On the end.just.sleep.
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Miža: ... felt...
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Sreda, 20. maj 2009. I can feel again the rain drops on my skin,. I can feel again, from where is blowing the wind. I can feel again how it is, when the sun burns my skin. I can feel again the coldness of my tears. I can feel again what happyness means. I can feel again what ˝me ˝to be˝ is˝. Naročite se na: Objavi komentarje (Atom). There is something more, than just life. You know what to say, but you do not know what you might be told. Ogled mojega celotnega profila. On the end.just.sleep.
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Miža: oktober 2009
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Četrtek, 08. oktober 2009. Forawhile.but .it stays the same.guess i will never learn. I can feel your body. When I'm lying in bed. There's too much confusion. Going around through my head. And it makes me so angry. To know that the flame still burns. Why can't I get over? When will I ever learn? Old love, leave me alone. Old love, go on home. I can see your face. But I know that it's not real. It's just an illusion. Caused by how I used to feel. And it makes me so angry. I'll never get over.
