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Claudiu Hordila Poems
I've met the devil... laughed with him... we've bound each other's anthem... we shared some moments, most of them intimate... 'cause he was more than a mate...
where there's nothing, there's no inception where there's no inception, there's no equation where there's no equation, there's no unknown situation where there's no unknown situation, there's no attention
be sinning... but repent your soul 'till the last inning! be vindictive... let others know you're afflictive! be brave... when time comes, dig your own grave! be rude... smile to death, imagine her peachy ass... nude!
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(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
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I've met the devil... laughed with him...
we've bound each other's anthem...
we shared some moments, most of them intimate...
'cause he was more than a mate...
'cause he was actually a lost 'she'
riding the nights after a long spree...
I damn remember it so well
how I smiled and awaked the passion's hell...
it was wild and hot like summer
it burned my soul and lost my manner,
my way of seeing things objectively
it took over, most of likely
the bad romance, splendidly,
of two young passionates' chemistry...
but it seems they're dissipated...