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Eu mai traiesc sau mai bine zis incerc sa supravietuiescin aceasta lume cruda si incerc sa nu ma mir de tot ceea ce vad in jur. E mare gradina si mereu isi muta gardul. P.S.: scuze pentru cei care se simt! :P Oricum nu ma chinui foarte tare. Pana la urma am realizat ca ceea ce conteaza cu adevarat sunt chestiile marunte din jurul nostru, chestii pe care le luam ca si binemeritate, ca si cum ele exista si vor exista intotdeauna. Ati incercat recent sa descrieti un soare in mai mult de 10 cuvinte? Vati intrebati vreodata cum arata defapt culoarea verde?Ati incercat sa explicati cuiva un rasarit? Gustul amar? sau multe alte chestii marunte... Stau si ma uit in jur... traim intr-o lume in care daca ii zici cuiva :"E soare afara!" replica lui o sa fie:" Nu a aparut pe twiter!" sau "Nu a aratat la 'tembelizor'." sau "Da link-ul sa vad." Ce se intampla in jur... oare e bine? A uitat lumea ce inseamna respect, ce inseamna prietenie, ce inseamna dragoste, bunatate, altruism. Toti stim sa fim rai... vorba aia "Nu conteaza ca mie mie bine, important e sa iti fie tie rau". Ce se intampla? Pe zi ce trece incep sa iau tot mai mult viata in gluma, sa ridic din nou acel zid al indiferentei fata de "prostia" care ma incojoara, de rautatea care exista in jur, fata de prefacatorism si minciuna. Din pacate un fir de praf nu poate schimba nimica in jurul lui... poate in cazul in care se aduna multe fire de praf si se creeaza o furtuna de praf! A fost una in '89. Oare mai suntem in stare de una, sau doar ne plangem in fiecare zi si ne acceptam in aceasta stare deplorabila. Cititi o compunere scrisa de Laura, o fetita la gimnaziu despre revolutie, ce se vede prin ochii inocenti ai unui copil:&lt;br /&gt;
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Oare unde sa pierdut aceasta viziune din noi? Oare de ce refuzam sa vedem ce este in fata noastra? Va provoc sa imi descrieti un soare, sa imi povestiti despre culoarea verde si gustul amar, despre ce inseamna perfectiunea pentru voi, sau ce intelegeti prin dragoste(P.S.:asta daca mai exista aceste cuvinte pentru voi)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543488697872067103-7881135472491525834?l=herry2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sau din care ai fugit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Locul unde sictirul e probă olimpică.&lt;br /&gt;
Unde chinezii se integrează în Europa.&lt;br /&gt;
Unde doar la grevă poți s-o arzi mai rău ca la serviciu.&lt;br /&gt;
Unde câinii nu umblă cu covrigi în coadă. Umblă cu oameni în dinți.&lt;br /&gt;
Unde doctorii nu cos oamenii. Își mai cos câteva buzunare la halat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Numai în România se putea întâmpla asta!&lt;br /&gt;
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Trăim în România și Mircea Badea ne ocupă tot timpul. El și Gigi Becali. Și televizoru’. Avem bârfe, șmenuri, târfe, mobile, dacii tunate sau merțane esklassse, boschetari la costum, care ascultă muzică la smartphone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Via: &lt;a href="http://romanika.eu"&gt;Romanika&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543488697872067103-3277480910886406164?l=herry2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Cred ca titlul spune tot. Ce alrceva as putea sa mai zic?? Ziceti voi daca vreti....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543488697872067103-922612358376288056?l=herry2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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De ce suntem noi, românii, atât de invidosi, răi, egoişti, agresivi unii cu alţii? De ce nu putem să respectăm valoarea, de ce nu suntem uniţi? Suntem o naţie care are o plăcere să facă rău celor de lângă ea. Românii se mănâncă între ei oriunde.&lt;br /&gt;
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Daca sunt discriminati, sunt sanse mari ca oamenii sa se comporte agresiv, sa nu se controleze si sa nu poata lua decizii rationale. Unii oameni au tendinta sa (se) manance peste masura.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sunt români care suferă dacă există altul mai bun decât ei, nu se simt bine dacă nu-l sapă. Ne ghidăm după proverbul: "Nu-i suficient să-mi fie mie bine, important este să-ţi fie ţie rău."&lt;br /&gt;
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Aţi văzut cum se apără ţiganii dacă sunt atacaţi? Românii niciodată nu se ajută între ei.&lt;br /&gt;
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Noi, românii, nu numai că nu ne aliem împotriva unui duşman, mai mult, noi ne coalizăm cu el pentru a ne învinge compatriotul. Ungurii, popor destul de puţin numeros, în comparaţie cu românii, solicită autonomie pe toate căile posibile şi imposibile.&lt;br /&gt;
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Romanii sunt stresati, crispati, frustrati.Vedem zi de zi cum se injura, cum se sare la bataie fara nici un motiv intemeiat si chiar nu inteleg acest lucru.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tot vorbim cu admiraţie despre istorie, literatură şi alte câteva domenii unde am avut compatrioţi celebri în lume. Dar ne întrebăm, cât a mai rămas în caracterul nostru de la acei oameni?&lt;br /&gt;
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Multi dintre cei care au calatorit prin strainatate dupa revolutie s-au simtit cel putin o data "cetateni europeni de mana a doua". De ce nu i-am face si noi pe alti romani de-ai nostri sa se simta asa, doar pentru ca sunt romi sau unguri? Daca tot simtim nevoia sa fim justitiari nu am putea incepe cu cei care duhnesc a transpiratie in mijloacele de transport in comun?&lt;br /&gt;
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Sunt romanii rasisti, xenofobi si intoleranti? De fapt, cine sunt romanii, ce inseamna "roman", cine este get beget roman? Eu nu prea stiu...poate stiti voi.&lt;br /&gt;
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In al doilea rand, l-am inchis pentru ca m-am saturat sa fiu perfect. Nu mai vreau sa raspund la orice ora din zi si din noapte la telefonul oricui, nu mai vreau sa dau call back nici unui numar necunoscut spunand ‘buna ziua, am fost sunat de pe acest numar, cu cine vorbesc?’. Am obosit sa nu intarzii la nici o intalnire, sa-mi fac treaba intotdeauna, sa fiu profesionist, am obosit pentru ca nu vad vreun rost al eforturilor mele. Cineva mai intelept ar putea sa-mi spuna: ‘nu faci asta pentru ei, faci asta pentru tine, in fond’. si eu i-as raspunde: ‘Da, stiu. Da’ de ce sa vin eu primul la intalniri care nu au loc? De ce sa pregatesc materiale care nu sunt citite? De ce sa nu devin si eu indiferent, plictisit si neserios?Aleg o alta viata, paralela, relaxata, in care nu dau doi bani pe nimeni. Asa ca nu ma mai cauta, nu ma mai suna; dar te rog mult, mult de tot, incearca totusi sa ma gasesti.&lt;br /&gt;
                                                     - Andrei Gheorghe -&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;blockquote&gt;Puteam fi oricare dintre noi in locul ei&lt;/blockquote&gt;spun tinerii.&lt;br /&gt;
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Viata e plina de neprevazut... nu stii ce poate sa iti aduca ziua de maine.&lt;br /&gt;
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Melodia are un mesaj pentru zilele noastre, pentru Romania de astazi, pentru aceste femei cu care ne "distram" pana la iubire e cale lunga.&lt;br /&gt;
Mai avem de cautat iubirea!  Intrebarea e ... Oare mai exista?&lt;br /&gt;
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Liber sa aleg, inteleg, fetele false sunt in zambete imbracate&lt;br /&gt;
Liber sa aleg, aleg sa nu ma aplec,&lt;br /&gt;
Sa imi tin sufletul cald si pe cei dragi aproape.&lt;br /&gt;
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Liber sa aleg, inteleg, fetele false sunt in zambete imbracate&lt;br /&gt;
Liber sa aleg, aleg sa nu ma aplec,&lt;br /&gt;
Sa imi tin sufletul cald si pe cei dragi aproape.&lt;br /&gt;
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Liber sa aleeeg ...&lt;br /&gt;
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Imbracat in zambete aproape orice om e fals&lt;br /&gt;
Am crezut in ochi sinceri si, da, mam ars&lt;br /&gt;
Am vazut in oameni ce nu vroiam sa vad vreodata,&lt;br /&gt;
Iubirea si ura cum lovesc ambele deodata.&lt;br /&gt;
Vorbesti de sume in plus, de tovarasi in minus&lt;br /&gt;
Care pleaca iti iau tot si iti dau si palme ca bonus.&lt;br /&gt;
Oricum esti liber sa alegi sa iti alegi fratii, frate,&lt;br /&gt;
Da vezi ca fetele false toate sunt in zambete imbracate,&lt;br /&gt;
Nai cui sai spui, pe umeri cate gafe porti,&lt;br /&gt;
Indiferent pentru toti, obligat sa suporti&lt;br /&gt;
Si cum ar fi daca ai putea la randul tau sa uiti de toti ?&lt;br /&gt;
Dar nu poti trai singur, "knok knok", bati iarasi la porti,&lt;br /&gt;
Sau nascut furtuni in tine, alegi sa taci&lt;br /&gt;
Confuz ridici armele in fata celor dragi&lt;br /&gt;
Incepi sa zbori in lumea ta, restul iti taie aripile&lt;br /&gt;
Dar asta nu ii o scuza ca esti beat sapte din sapte zile.&lt;br /&gt;
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Refren:&lt;br /&gt;
Liber sa aleg, inteleg, fetele false sunt in zambete imbracate&lt;br /&gt;
Liber sa aleg, aleg sa nu ma aplec,&lt;br /&gt;
Sa imi tin sufletul cald si pe cei dragi aproape.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Liber sa aleg, inteleg, fetele false sunt in zambete imbracate&lt;br /&gt;
Liber sa aleg, aleg sa nu ma aplec,&lt;br /&gt;
Sa imi tin sufletul cald si pe cei dragi aproape.&lt;br /&gt;
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Liber sa aleeeg ...&lt;br /&gt;
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Am avut mainile murdare, in viata mam si clatinat&lt;br /&gt;
Dar inca stau drept in fata lor, inca nu am uitat&lt;br /&gt;
Cine mia dat cu o mana si mia luat cu amandoua,&lt;br /&gt;
Cine cand aveam nevoie mai mare se facea ca ploua,&lt;br /&gt;
Cine ma inteles, cu cine am ales sa imi beau banii,&lt;br /&gt;
Cine a ramas aici indiferent ca au trecut anii,&lt;br /&gt;
Cine mia strans mana cu caldura, cine cu ura,&lt;br /&gt;
Cine cand sa apropiat de mine nu a purtat armura,&lt;br /&gt;
Nu am uitat pe nimeni chiar daca mati privit cum plec&lt;br /&gt;
Am fost liber sa aleg, am ales sa nu ma aplec,&lt;br /&gt;
Sa plec sa imi fac ordine in viata, trebuia sa o fac candva,&lt;br /&gt;
Ca imi lacrimeaza sufletul unde odata zambea,&lt;br /&gt;
Miam rupt din inima strofe, nu mo scos din cacat&lt;br /&gt;
Dar asta ii singurul mod prin care mai pot sa ma descarc,&lt;br /&gt;
Adevarul nu isi mai arata fata, nu mai poate,&lt;br /&gt;
Ca fetele false toate sunt in zambete imbracate.&lt;br /&gt;
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Refren:&lt;br /&gt;
Liber sa aleg, inteleg, fetele false sunt in zambete imbracate&lt;br /&gt;
Liber sa aleg, aleg sa nu ma aplec,&lt;br /&gt;
Sa imi tin sufletul cald si pe cei dragi aproape.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Liber sa aleg, inteleg, fetele false sunt in zambete imbracate&lt;br /&gt;
Liber sa aleg, aleg sa nu ma aplec,&lt;br /&gt;
Sa imi tin sufletul cald si pe cei dragi aproape.&lt;br /&gt;
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Liber sa aleeeg ...&lt;br /&gt;
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pentru cei care vor sa o inteleaga si sa o simta:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D4WP_dEHQwY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D4WP_dEHQwY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intru-n casa obosit dupa alta zi de munca,&lt;br /&gt;Pentrut ce imi place mie nu-s platit cat sa-mi ajunga;&lt;br /&gt;Nu-i nimic, apas play si aterizez in lumea mea&lt;br /&gt;Condus de muzica ma intind usor pe canapea,&lt;br /&gt;Un miros de tei de la copacii de langa fereastra&lt;br /&gt;Vine sa-mi aduca aminte ca viatza-iI totusi frumoasa,&lt;br /&gt;Inca am suflet de copil care refuza sa creasca&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e egal cu 0 tot ce spune lumea asta proasta.&lt;br /&gt;Mintea mea e un motor incins cu spirit creator,&lt;br /&gt;Ca cineva mi-a dat un har iar pixu’ m-a-nvatzat sa zbor&lt;br /&gt;Si scriu cate trepte urc si cate cobor&lt;br /&gt;Ca sa ajung acolo unde vreau inainte sa mor.&lt;br /&gt;Inca imi doresc sa-i vad live pe Nas si Rakim&lt;br /&gt;Doi dintre cei care au facut hip hop-ul sa sune sublim,&lt;br /&gt;Muzica e focul, viatza mea e un fitil&lt;br /&gt;Ea m-a-nvatat sa fiu matur si uneori copil.&lt;br /&gt;Refren X2&lt;br /&gt;Timpul imi arata unde trebuie sa fiu&lt;br /&gt;M-a-nvatat k toate trec dar ramane ce scriu,&lt;br /&gt;Adoptat de mic de muzica de pe vinil&lt;br /&gt;Orice ar fi raman al hIp hop-ului copil&lt;br /&gt;Zilele se scurg printre notele muzicale&lt;br /&gt;Pe-un pian melancolic ca o apa curgatoare,&lt;br /&gt;E trist, te vad prea realist, uit sa visez&lt;br /&gt;Cand io ma prind noapte de stele privind in ochii ei verzi,&lt;br /&gt;Ma plim pe curcubeu de parca ar fi drumul meu&lt;br /&gt;Fericit ca un copil care inalta un zmeu,&lt;br /&gt;Tu nu vezi ce vad eu, prea ocupat sa faci bani&lt;br /&gt;Si cand ai strans cat ti-ai dorit vezi ca nu mai ai ani&lt;br /&gt;Am scris mii de pagini cu tot ce-mi trecea prin cap&lt;br /&gt;Dar putini au realizat cat iubesc asta de fapt,&lt;br /&gt;Nu oblig cei ce inalta barfe cu intentii rele&lt;br /&gt;Ca un singur vers de-al meu ii darama de pe schele&lt;br /&gt;Si-au ramas cu sechele iar eu am mers mai departe&lt;br /&gt;Ferit de problema ca muzica m-a scapat de toate&lt;br /&gt;Ea m-a crescut de la primu’ sunet de pe vinil&lt;br /&gt;Si acum sunt un barbat imbracat intr-un suflet de copil...&lt;br /&gt;Refren X2&lt;br /&gt;Timpul imi arata unde trebuie sa fiu&lt;br /&gt;M-a-nvatat k toate trec dar ramane ce scriu,&lt;br /&gt;Adoptat de mic de muzica de pe vinil&lt;br /&gt;Orice ar fi raman al hIp hop-ului copïl...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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