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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from Inventeme* In springtime even the echo is green!
Costel Zăgan
in Inventeme* He lost his life, avoiding the death.
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from Inventeme* Faith is the passeport to redemption.
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from Heretical definition* Are you unhappy? Enjoy this opportunity !
Costel Zăgan
in Inventeme
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