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Oh, kada bi znao koliko boli u grudima...ali tko sam ja Jube???..od kuda mi pravo da se nadam...i ponovno sam svijesna da pisem rijeci u prazninu etera..da nikada nece doci do tvoga oka, ali lakse mi je na neki nacin..ne ostaju u mojim grudima i razdiru kao kandze zvijeri
Samo pisati zelim sa tobom..mozda koji dodir pogleda
osjecaj da ipak nisam sama.. ...sama pored toliko drugih...V.T.
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Tko sam..? Sto sam..? Ja sam samo sanjar kroz zivotni put... Ja sam glas bez odjeka, okus soli bez mora... Ja sam JA... Mysteriet...
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"Boze, daj mi razum
da prihvatim one
stvari koje ne
mogu izmijeniti,
Snagu da izmijenim
one koje mogu,
i mudrost da
vidim razliku."
Reinhold Niebuhr
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Aranjuez,
a place of dreams and love
Where a rumour of crystal
fountains in the garden
seems to whisper to the roses
Aranjuez,
today the dry leaves without colour
Which are swept by the wind
Are just reminders of the romance we once started
And that we've forsaken
without reason
Maybe this love is hidden
in one sunset
In the breeze or in a flower
Waiting for your return
Aranjuez,
today the dry leaves without colour
Which are swept by the wind
Are just reminders of the romance we once started
And that we've forsaken
without reason
In Aranjuez, my love
You and I
Joaquin Rodrigo Vidra - Alfredo Garcia Segura
(1901 -1999)