COSTEL ZĂGAN ÎN ENGLEZĂ (2)
* Is love the appetizer of death?
Costel Zăgan
in Heretical definition* Being a poet is a job that hurts!
Costel Zăgan
in Inventeme* Poem: the stranger from my heart.
Costel Zăgan
in Heretical definitions* Poetry is the gravitation of soul.
Costel Zăgan
in Heretical definitions* We are the project of nothingness.
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Costel Zăgan
from Inventeme* In springtime even the echo is green!
Costel Zăgan
in Inventeme* He lost his life, avoiding the death.
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Costel Zăgan
from Inventeme* Faith is the passeport to redemption.
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Costel Zăgan
from Heretical definition* Are you unhappy? Enjoy this opportunity !
Costel Zăgan
in Inventeme![](https://scontent.fias1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t1.18169-9/1656144_583285971756027_1571431170_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-5&_nc_sid=abc084&_nc_ohc=qAgRQFg7r7cAX8JJKCr&_nc_ht=scontent.fias1-1.fna&oh=00_AT_BCAgsi_F7eLgVJvq-fPM7lI-dfeu8NNprVrwre-M-ZA&oe=621F918D)
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