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Despre Boierism: manifest si razie
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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2004-09-18 | | What should I do? I am as quiet as night, as dull as stone. Like a shell with closed doors. To sit alone in a corner solemnly, All I do when I was young Until they called me stupid bum, When I was a bum, I’m like a leaf that falls on ground. I made the time to awake my self, Awake for the things unto this world. With so much courage and confidence, To pleased someone of what I have From now today I’m not a bum. Not like yesterday that was so dumb. Until the time I was on top, A couple of stones go bumped on me, With all the confidence that I have, I fought the posts of what I have, Upon the fight a tremor occur, Occur on my back quietly as ants, Without knowing I stomped the ants, To crash my own the one I built.
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