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ccCcc 2019-05-17 06:30:13" target="_blank"> Model 500 - Bang The Beat (Instrumental Version)" target="_blank"> Model 500 - Off TO Battle" target="_blank"> DJ Dijital - Logic 1
ooOoo 2019-04-21 23:38:48
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ooOoo 2019-02-21 00:41:26 Jag Panzer - Licensed To Kill Jag Panzer - Warfare Jag Panzer - Symphony Of Terror Jag Panzer - Power Surge https://www...
ooOoo 2019-01-29 09:34:16
Dolphi bácsi sem fiatalodik már... Hamarabb elfárad... - Ez már harciszellem, katona!" target="_blank"> Inkább "varázsolni" fogok... Hü-hü-hűűűm... x'D Hívtak kajálni az előbb, mert bűnmegelőzési csoportosdit játszott a Sárkány [Mérleg], anyucim,...
ooCoo 2019-01-18 11:29:04
x2 2013-10-06 13:28:00
-Eliot, T. S.: Négy kvartett/2 (Four Quartets/2 in Hungarian) Four Quartets/2 (English) EAST COKER (No. 2 of 'Four Quartets') I In my beginning is my end. In succession Houses rise and fall, crumble, are extended, Are removed, destroyed, restored, or in their place Is an open field, or a factory, or a by-pass. Old stone to new building, old timber...
x 2013-09-28 08:33:41
Eliot, T. S.: Gyilkosság a székesegyházban (részletek) (Murder in the Cathedral (details) in Hungarian) Murder in the Cathedral (details) (English) Clear the air! Clean the sky! Wash the wind! Take the stone from the stone and wash them. The land is foul, the water is foul, our beasts and ourselves defiled with blood. A rain of blood has blinded my eyes....
w 2011-11-08 18:56:19
36 Walt Whitman - Song of Myself - 36 Stretch'd and still lies the midnight, Two great hulls motionless on the breast of the darkness, Our vessel riddled and slowly sinking, preparations to pass to the one we have conquer'd, The captain on the quarter-deck coldly giving his orders through a countenance white as a sheet, Near by the corpse of th...
Edgar Allan Poe 2011-02-20 11:29:45
Al Aaraaf PART I O! nothing earthly save the ray (Thrown back from flowers) of Beauty's eye, As in those gardens where the day Springs from the gems of Circassy- O! nothing earthly save the thrill Of melody in woodland rill- Or (music of the passion-hearted) Joy's voice so peacefully departed That like the murmur in...
Elhallgatott jelen ... 2010-12-11 14:17:56
I see a child suffering pain or misery and wonder how this precious gift, this encapsulation of the future can be treated so by those in possession of the present. How it is that we can collectively create the conditions that allow for these miserable crimes against those we depend upon to do better than ourselves, to advance the condition of our specie, to invent and create and p...
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