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Octavian Paler... Un artist mare... Si un om si mai mare...

Nu o sa va dau poezia lui cu acelasi nume, ca o puteti gasi oriunde... Ci voi abstractiza... Voi scoate in evidenta ce pare pentru mine mare, mult, important... Adica tot...

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Sau... Hai pe engeza...

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Yeah... Here we go...
Now we will make it rime...

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We've time.
Time for everything...

We've time to chose and time to sleep
Time to fail and time weep
To fall, to fail, to learn...
We've time to judge and to rejoice
We've time to chose, I've made my choice
Our choices hurt, our choices burn...
We've time to read, time to wright
Time to regret and time to fight
We even have the time to turn...
We've time to plan ahead and follow
Also time our pride to swallow
But chose to remain stern...
We've time to scavenge in our mind
We've time to hate and become blind
And still we do not see the pattern...
We've time to ask and wait for answers
We're deaf but still we hear the rumors
We let the wind our soul to churn...
We've time to smile and dreams to shatter
We make friends yet let them scatter
And wait in vain for there return...

We have the time to be kind
But in the end chose not to be.
We've got time inside our mind
We've all the time we can not see.

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Enough of the rimes...

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Time has thought me many things
And some I'd like to share with you

I learned you can not make someone else love you...
But you can try to be more lovable...
The rest is up to them...

I learned that no matter how much I care
Others might not care at all...

I learned that trust is gained in years...
And lost in seconds...

I learned that in life not what you have counts...
But who...

I learned that charm will help you for the first fifteen minutes...
From there on you are on your own...

I learned that what others can do better is not a measurement...
But rather what you can do...

I learned that what happens to people is unimportant...
Important is what you can do to help them...

I learned that you have to depart from friends with warm words...
Those might be the last words you will tell them...

I learned that you can carry on...
Long after you have given up...

I learned that heroes are the ones that do what's right...
Whatever it takes...

I learned that there are people who love you...
But don't know how to show it...

I learned that when I'm upset, I have the right to be upset...
But not the right to be mean...

I learn that friendship, as well as love, can exist...
No matter how far apart...

I learned that just because someone dose not live you the way you want them to,
That doesn't mean they don't love you...

I learned that sometimes forgiving others is not enough...
Sometimes you need to forgive yourself...

I learned that no matter how much you suffer
The world will not stop turning...

I learned that time and circumstances change you...
But it is your responsibility what you become...

I learned that when you might think you have nothing more to give
You can still give a lot more than you have...

I learned that reading, as well as writing
can calm the pain your soul is in...

I learned that the ones you care for most
Are the first to be taken away from you...

I learned to pull the lines between all sides of life...
Without giving up on my own side...

I learned to love others...
So that I may be loved...

Poke vs. the Black Sheep

Yeah...

Or "Poke vs. the Weird Feeling"... Cause it's weird.

Back once more... After some time of absence...
But I'm not back empty handed, oh no... BACK WITH THE VENGEANCE!
No... Not really... Back with a song... A new one...

And a background story... Or not... Dunno... Or do I... I don't...

I actually do... But not for you... Nether for you...

Enough of the smalltalk... Back to the action... Well no action... Back to the music first of all...

I give you...
Metric - Black Sheep



Scott Pilgrim vs. the World... Yeah... An epic of epic epicness... Epic...

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Enough of the music... Time for something else...

Insults? Ok...

Coward...
Manipulative... "Now that the truth is just a rule that you can bend, you crack the whip, shape-shift and trick the past again."
Melodramatic... "Our common goal was waiting for the world to end"
Slow...
Undecided...

And i don't mean you...

And now I'm afraid to end up alone... "Everyone pulls away from you"... Well, I mean me...


Vendel'o eranu sin'na!