<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7666610948271609670</id><updated>2011-08-05T15:39:36.145-07:00</updated><category term='ganduri'/><title type='text'>Ruj rosu pentru zile negre..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7666610948271609670/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DoarEuSi-Atat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04012728521201635022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkf_RthJ0Ak/SypvjEu_P-I/AAAAAAAAABM/SXhbulf9iM0/S220/red_lips%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7666610948271609670.post-4455244762555882635</id><published>2010-03-12T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T06:46:56.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Durere.Suferinta.Dezamagire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Care din ele cantareste mai mult? Niciuna.. Toate inseamna acelasi lucru : Lacrimi varsate, nopti pierdute, ochi tristi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Toate trei se lupta pentru a domina, pentru a iesi la suprafata si a'si arata adevarata fata ascunsa dupa masca ce prezinta un suras in coltul buzelor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dezamagirea castiga teren, lasand sa iasa la iveala sperantele desarte puse intr'o persoana ce putea sa schimbe totul, dar n'a facut'o.A ales sa paraseasca lupta mult prea devreme, lasand in urma sa doar durere, suferinta si dezamagire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7666610948271609670-4455244762555882635?l=doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com/feeds/4455244762555882635/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7666610948271609670/posts/default/4455244762555882635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7666610948271609670/posts/default/4455244762555882635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='..'/><author><name>DoarEuSi-Atat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04012728521201635022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkf_RthJ0Ak/SypvjEu_P-I/AAAAAAAAABM/SXhbulf9iM0/S220/red_lips%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7666610948271609670.post-657857147945079944</id><published>2010-01-19T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T11:18:06.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cu si despre prieteni.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Incep prin a spune ca nu am foarte multi prieteni. Dar o vorba populara spune 'putini, dar buni'. Si pot spune, ca in cazul meu, este ceva adevarat. Am cativa prieteni foarte buni, dar pentru care as fi dispusa sa fac orice.. As traversa inot cel mai mare ocean, as urca cel mai inalt munte si as trece prin foc pentru ei.. Pentru ca sunt convinsa ca si ei, la randul lor, ar face acelasi lucru pentru mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unul dintre acesti prieteni esti tu, Liviu. Cu toate ca te cunosc de foarte putin timp, am incredere in tine.. Mai mult decat in mine.. Stiu ca esti printre putinele persoane care nu m'ar trada indiferent de situatie, care mi'ar fi alaturi chiar si atunci cand nu ar mai avea putere.. Pot spune ca tin enorm la tine.. Si ultimul lucru pe care mi'l doresc este sa ne certam.. Este adevarat, n'am trecut decat printr'o cearta.. Dar si aceea s'a incheiat cu imbratisari sincere, dupa ce s'au varsat lacrimi amare.. Nu exista cuvinte sa exprim ceea ce simt acum.. Sa exprim fericirea pe care mi'ai adus'o cand ai patruns in viata mea, si m'ai facut incet incet sa vad in tine un om minunat, cu un suflet enorm.. Si care nu si'ar da prietenii pentru nimic in lume..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inchei.. Multumindu'ti ca faci parte din viata mea.. Spunandu'ti sincer ca vei avea mereu un loc in inima mea, chiar si dupa cea mai crunta cearta. Pentru ca adevaratii prieteni ii tin in suflet..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Te iubesc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7666610948271609670-657857147945079944?l=doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com/feeds/657857147945079944/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com/2010/01/cu-si-despre-prieteni.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7666610948271609670/posts/default/657857147945079944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7666610948271609670/posts/default/657857147945079944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com/2010/01/cu-si-despre-prieteni.html' title='Cu si despre prieteni.'/><author><name>DoarEuSi-Atat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04012728521201635022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkf_RthJ0Ak/SypvjEu_P-I/AAAAAAAAABM/SXhbulf9iM0/S220/red_lips%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7666610948271609670.post-2384741697077792533</id><published>2009-12-29T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T09:16:28.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ti s-a intamplat vreodata sa te intrebi ce simt cei din jurul tau?..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daca sunt veseli sau tristi?.. Daca li s-a intamplat de curand ceva ce le-a schimbat viata pe termen nelimitat sau daca pur si simplu au uitat sa traiasca?..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vad zilnic oameni "normali".. Pentru mine, oamenii normali, sunt acele persoane care nu au pe fata nici un zambet.. Dar nici o lacrima in coltul ochiului.. Oare cum isi exteriorizeaza ei sentimentele? Isi pot ascunde atat de bine tristetea ce le-a distrus sufletul? Sau, din contra, fericirea ce le inunda sufletul?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oare sunt singura care atunci cand tristetea umple paharul ii vine sa urle, sa plece, sa evadeze?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sau doar nu stiu sa ma ascund destul de bine?..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Momentan.. Sunt confuza.. Dar, pentru prima data, SPER.. Pentru ca, cineva mi-a spus ca "maine poate fi prea tarziu"..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Multumesc, Liviu &gt;:D&lt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7666610948271609670-2384741697077792533?l=doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com/feeds/2384741697077792533/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com/2009/12/untitled.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7666610948271609670/posts/default/2384741697077792533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7666610948271609670/posts/default/2384741697077792533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com/2009/12/untitled.html' title='Untitled.'/><author><name>DoarEuSi-Atat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04012728521201635022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkf_RthJ0Ak/SypvjEu_P-I/AAAAAAAAABM/SXhbulf9iM0/S220/red_lips%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7666610948271609670.post-8810067230169369558</id><published>2009-12-21T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T08:54:27.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imi e dor..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkf_RthJ0Ak/SzkKSwBRp2I/AAAAAAAAAB0/A1pNdOif6Eo/s1600-h/Haley0144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420374943761278818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkf_RthJ0Ak/SzkKSwBRp2I/AAAAAAAAAB0/A1pNdOif6Eo/s200/Haley0144.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Imi e dor de discutiile noastre interminabile.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Imi e dor sa ma apuce dimineata discutand cu tine despre orice.. Sa aberam cat ne tine mintea.. Sa radem.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Imi e dor de tot ceea ce am fost odata.. Si probabil n'o sa mai fim.. Pentru ca vietile noastre se intreapta in sensuri diferite.. Si drumurile nu se vor intersecta, probabil, niciodata..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Imi e dor sa'mi spui cat sunt de prostuta uneori.. Sa ma faci sa rad.. Sau chiar sa plang.. Pentru ca pana si lacrimile erau dulci.. Cand era vorba de tine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Imi e dor.. Sa'ti fie dor de surasul meu inocent.. Si de ochii mei limpezi.. De copil..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Imi e dor sa ne facem planuri.. Sa ne gandimla viitor.. Ca si cum noi am comanda totul.. De la reactii si sentimente.. Pana la fapte.. Dar nu, nu controlam sentimentele.. Nu poti comanda inimii.. Si e nedrept.. Pentru ca uneori mi'ar fi placut sa pot sa'i comand.. Sa inceteze sa'i mai fie dor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Imi e dor sa te cert.. Sa te ajut.. Sa te invat.. Si invers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Imi e dor sa'ti spun cat imi este de teama uneori.. Si sa incerci sa ma calmezi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Imi e dor de tot.. De tine.. De mine.. De noi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dar trebuie sa uit.. Si sa merg mai departe.. Chiar daca imi e dor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7666610948271609670-8810067230169369558?l=doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com/feeds/8810067230169369558/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com/2009/12/imi-e-dor.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7666610948271609670/posts/default/8810067230169369558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7666610948271609670/posts/default/8810067230169369558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com/2009/12/imi-e-dor.html' title='Imi e dor..'/><author><name>DoarEuSi-Atat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04012728521201635022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkf_RthJ0Ak/SypvjEu_P-I/AAAAAAAAABM/SXhbulf9iM0/S220/red_lips%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkf_RthJ0Ak/SzkKSwBRp2I/AAAAAAAAAB0/A1pNdOif6Eo/s72-c/Haley0144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7666610948271609670.post-6741880382031680539</id><published>2009-12-17T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T06:07:14.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruj rosu..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;De ce tocmai acest titlu pentru blog?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pentru ca fiecare femeie are un simbol al increderii in sine.. Si al feminitatii sale.. Un obiect, o carte.. Ce ne da puterea sa continuam indiferent de obstacol.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Asa a facut si Geralyn Lucas la aflarea diagnosticului sau.. Cancer.. Cel mai cutremurator cuvant.. Dar a invatat sa se bazeze pe familie, prieteni.. Si nu in ultimul rand.. Pe rujul sau rosu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Un film ce merita vizionat.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Why I wore red lipstick on my masectomy" (2006).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7666610948271609670-6741880382031680539?l=doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com/feeds/6741880382031680539/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com/2009/12/ruj-rosu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7666610948271609670/posts/default/6741880382031680539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7666610948271609670/posts/default/6741880382031680539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doarsimpleganduri.blogspot.com/2009/12/ruj-rosu.html' title='Ruj rosu..'/><author><name>DoarEuSi-Atat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04012728521201635022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkf_RthJ0Ak/SypvjEu_P-I/AAAAAAAAABM/SXhbulf9iM0/S220/red_lips%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7666610948271609670.post-2741239136701450949</id><published>2009-12-16T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T17:25:35.832-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><title type='text'>De ce? Pentru ca e 3:16</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pentru ca e ora 3:16.. Si somnl lipseste cu desavarsire.. Si pentru ca mii de ganduri imi roiesc acum prin minte.. Ca un roi de albine ce cauta floarea potrivita.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pentru ca ma aflu in impas..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pentru ca imi lipseste zambetul inocent.. Si senin..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pentru ca sunt dezamagita..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pentru ca regret vorbele spuse la intamplare..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pentru ca inca sper.. Dar nu stiu la ce..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pentru ca lacrimile inca mai cad..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pentru ca inca fac fata..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Si nu in ultimul rand.. 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