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I do not know whether writing is a “disease” or a need. To me, it is the only way I can be myself in a world I have never dreamt of being as it is. Since I do not like or want to give up, I accept it as such … and to avoid seeing sheets of paper thrown around the room, I decided to write in a blog. For as long as there are readers out there, it’s worth writing for their pleasure.

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My toughts

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1. Racism is the fear of equality.

2. Making politics doesn’t mean condamning others to poverty.

3. Don’t ask me how much i suffer, just listen to the echo!

4. I can’t understand why unhappiness chose my face to smile to the world.

5. I am a sentence, why are you trying to see me otherwise?

6. Obsession is a genius’s inspiration.

7. I regret not knowing what i was before i was born: i miss the comparison!

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Dear reader

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I came by today and you were not here. . . The cafe was empty, it was like the solitude and everything were colorless in your absence. If I had met you on the streets that my steps had hastily lead me upon, I would have told you that I sometimes felt exactly like you: alone.




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For tomorrow I shall die,

And if God allow it will,

From this world of cherished lie

Only one thing taketh still:

The look in your eye.

And if He a question asked:

What your soul would care to keep?

I would just enclose one thing

For a feeling quite so deep:

The love that you give.

No beginning and no end,

Our love shall forever stand;

That my will so written be (mai mult…)

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For your steps I shall never follow

From true heights I shall bitterly stumble

While the void I feel is hollow

Death shall invade my endless temple.

You, that so distant a road would take,

May you understand my lonely fate (mai mult…)

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Solitude in Athens

On a Saturday evening, while I was getting out from the shower, all covered in towels, I heard the phone ringing. It was my friend, Mi.:

– Hello, how are you, where are you?, she asked quickly, without waiting for my answer.

It meant she wanted to say something urgent and quite important to her.

– You’re like a policeman! I’m home, I’ve just had a shower…I said, sitting by the stove to warm up.

– Perfect, she said, put on something sexy, some make-up, a little perfume and come by my house for a coffee! (mai mult…)

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Chapter Two

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