tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-232951352024-03-08T04:53:52.887+01:00MinutA in MAnjgladek papir... pisalo namenjeno izkljucno pisanju svojih misli... zaris crk na nedolzni papir... uf... cas mi krade ta neskoncno lep obcutek... po dooooooolgem odlasanju, se koncno odlocim... pisalo in gladek papir bom zamenjala za mehke tipke... in magicni ovitek bloKa bom zamenjala s fotkami v bloGu.. (kako mala sprememba v besedi, a velika v dejanju).. bo slo?... vec kot enkrat.?.. grem... se spustit v novo dogodivscino...Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1094125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23295135.post-67381802459902887182012-10-23T10:50:00.003+02:002012-10-23T10:50:47.597+02:00try to focus...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23295135.post-8635760891537929932012-08-06T16:39:00.002+02:002012-08-06T16:39:31.828+02:00vikend v ljubljani..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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z mojimi haci, natis in alisom..<br />
lepo je bilo***<br />
<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23295135.post-44342777491061087262012-07-25T16:38:00.001+02:002012-07-25T16:38:10.706+02:00time is passing by..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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zadnje mesece se mi zdi..<br />
da potujem, zivim s svetlobno hitrostjo.. redkokdaj se ustavim.. polno dozivetij je.. novih spoznanj.. novih poznanstev.. veliko srece.. malce zalosti.. bolj kot zalosti, razocaranj..<br />
sprejemnaje tistega, kar mi je dano.. in hkrati pihanje v zrak tistega, kar me razocara..<br />
prihajajo ljudje, ki me hitro navdusijo.. a tako kot me hitro navdusijo.. me tudi hitro razocarajo..<br />
zato jih spustim.. <br />
prihajajo ljudje, ki so bili ze dolgo casa tu, pa nam poti niso bile namenjene.. ali pa ni bil pravi cas... in so sedaj ostali...<br />
in zelim, da ostanjeo.. <br />
dnevi me presenecanjo..<br />
enako ljudje.. <br />
zivljenje je polno..<br />
zdi se mi, kot da je pred menoj novo obdobje..<br />
da sem zaprla vrata preteklosti.. in na stezaj odpiram nova..<br />
diham skupaj z lepoto, ki me obdaja.. lovim soncne zarke.. veselje jutra.. energijo vecera.. magijo noci.. <br />
poletje je..<br />
in nove zmage..<br />
<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=scctp8-xYX4">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=scctp8-xYX4</a><br />
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<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23295135.post-10148922149937297952012-07-13T14:05:00.001+02:002012-07-13T14:05:35.482+02:00lagos, portugal<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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enjoy..<br />
celebrating my Bday***<br />
with my osho***<br />
<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23295135.post-5624160896028532262012-06-27T15:44:00.002+02:002012-06-27T15:44:50.647+02:00lepo..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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je bilo.. dragi moji..<br />
hvala vama, ker sta z menoj delila svojo najvecjo radost..<br />
***</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23295135.post-90284243500999136262012-06-23T19:43:00.000+02:002012-06-23T19:43:32.828+02:00moja korana..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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in njena tetka ihis***</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23295135.post-24419280782599470212012-06-23T19:35:00.001+02:002012-06-23T19:36:49.278+02:00krasen dan..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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s krasnimi ljudmi..<br />
zal mi je, da grem jutri domov***<br />
<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bag1gUxuU0g">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bag1gUxuU0g</a></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23295135.post-89204099629780281902012-06-22T22:32:00.001+02:002012-06-22T22:32:09.915+02:00brussels..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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tako lepo je bilo objet danielci..<br />
tako lepo je bilo objet miha...<br />
tako srecna sem bla, ko sem koncno pobozala korano po licu...<br />
in jo imela v narocju..<br />
srecna, da jo lahko nosim ob svojem srcu.. da gre moja danielci na telovadbo in mi jo zaupa, da se sami sprehajava po mestu.. poslusava veter.. se skrivava pred deznimi kapljami..<br />
korana je zadovoljna, ko ji prepevam moje najljubse otroske pesmice, dasiravno nimam posluha..<br />
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bka57f-OQdU">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bka57f-OQdU</a><br />
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vmes gre(m)o na kozarcek..<br />
potem kuham... pripravljam mizo.. poslusamo odlicno muziko.. se pogovarjamo..<br />
vse je lepo..<br />
iskreno je...<br />
<br />in mir v srcu..****</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23295135.post-27001261598692827322012-06-14T22:21:00.000+02:002012-06-14T22:21:34.754+02:00poseben dan..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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nasa vivien je imela danes valeto..<br />
med mnogimi presenecenji je bilo tole najlepse:<br />
nasa vivien in njena sosolka sta dobili najvisje priznanje sole za najboljsi ucenki v 9. letih!!!!<br />
BRAVO!!!!!!!!</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23295135.post-82073357117858796052012-06-14T15:15:00.000+02:002012-06-14T15:15:10.150+02:00la vita e bella<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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foto: ales beno</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23295135.post-44228477526006160582012-06-06T22:05:00.001+02:002012-06-07T06:17:15.705+02:00it' s been..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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a long, long day..<br />
<br />
driving around with my bike..<br />
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with my own thoughts..<br />
full of emotions..<br />
with wind on my face..<br />
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anyhow...<br />
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im here..<br />
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try to understand..<br />
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but im tired..<br />
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tomorrow is another day...<br />
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a bright day****<br />
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photo: tc</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23295135.post-9428067997827471742012-06-05T22:40:00.000+02:002012-06-05T22:40:14.890+02:00moj dom..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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petris moja..<br />
ti ves..zakaj je nastala ta fotka..<br />
<br />
objem***</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23295135.post-60473506936070637542012-06-04T14:29:00.001+02:002012-06-04T14:29:54.180+02:00lebdim..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23295135.post-85093712621399899982012-05-30T23:07:00.001+02:002012-05-30T23:08:03.462+02:00vceraj ponoci..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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bi si poleg mojih pisano navdusujocih se trakcev na kolesu, z veseljem dodala se krila na svoj hrbet.. kolesu bi dala piti veliko plocevinko red bulla.. pa ne tisto sugar free..<br />
vse to..<br />
da bi cimpreje prevozila temacno pot domov..<br />
da bi bila v varnem zaveterju.. pod odejo..<br />
noc je bila tezka..<br />
kot da so odhajali strahovi..<br />
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jutro je bilo sveze..<br />
disalo je po novem dnevu..<br />
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rdeca jopica mi je dala moc, da sem se zapodila v mesto..<br />
vozila sem tako hitro, da me misli niso dohajale..<br />
glasba v slusalkah je bila tako glasna, da nisem slisala niti zvoka trakcev..<br />
nekje pri tivoliju sem zaslisala mocan ropot.. ki je preglasil tudi glasbo..<br />
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misli so se razbile po tleh kot kristlni kozarci za vino..<br />
crepinje so ostale dalec za menoj..<br />
res sem jih bila sita.. naj ostanejo tam na plocniku.. same..<br />
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danasnji vecer je miren..<br />
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komaj cakam, da zapem oci in sanjam.. ker vem, da bodo nocojsnje sanje lepe..*<br />
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7mkKX7M4UJM">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7mkKX7M4UJM</a><br />
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v krasni druzbi.. hvala VAM!!!!! kisses***<br />
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i cant find words...<br />
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i love you.. my dearest... thank you for a lovely sunday..***<br />
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JU5jqVOW6gk">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JU5jqVOW6gk</a><br />
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kaj bi poceli danes, na tvoj rojstni dan, ce bi bila tukaj?<br />
bi
nas peljala na kosilo v kaksno nobel restavracijo, kjer bi si za
aperitiv narocili martini bianco z limonico in sladkorjem po robu
kozarcka?<br />
bi skuhala odlicno kosilo in bi ze zgodaj zjutraj na elektricni plati popekla celo cebulo za govejo juho?<br />
kaj bi ti kupila za darilo?<br />
kaj bi ti bilo vsec pri tvojih stirinisestedestih letih?<br />
kako bi zgledala?<br />
bi imela barvane lase? ali sive?<br />
bi se razumeli?<br />
bi
prisla k meni v ljubljano? in bi sli v maksimarket po presano slanino
in rzen kruh? na trg po roze? bi si privoscili kozarcek vina?<br />
bi si povedali, da se imava radi? bi se objeli?<br />
bi ti povedala, da te imam rada?<br />
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in sem vesela, da si me rodila? <br />
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nikoli ne bom vedela teh odgovorov, ceprav mislim, da je na vsa ta vprasanja odgovor preprost..<br />
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DA..<br />
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vem, da danes nekje praznujes.. na zalost ali na sreco je ob tebi kar nekaj ljudi, ki jih imam poleg tebe zelo rada..<br />
verjetno ste si priovoscili hladno penino... in ste, ko sem se vozila iz pokopalisca, nazdravili z menoj in se nasmehnili..<br />
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tudi jaz bom v spomin na tebe, na tvojo energijo danes nazdravila...<br />
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velikokrat
te cudim, da me skozi veter pobozas po licih.. in da s svojo energijo
volan zavijes malo bolj v levo.. da namesto mene ustavis kolo, ker ves,
da me voznik ne opazi.. <br />
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vem, da pazis name.. na vse nas..<br />
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in zato sem ti neizmerno hvalezna...<br />
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ceprav bi bila neskoncno hvalezna za en sam objem..<br />
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vse najboljse...***<br />
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=avk5YDc1dsk">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=avk5YDc1dsk </a><br />
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<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23295135.post-11012456643067864652012-05-25T00:07:00.000+02:002012-05-25T00:07:23.155+02:00hvala ti...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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draga moja leika in elija za cudovito, veselo in disece presenecenje, ki me je cakalo danes v nabiralniku :)<br />
komaj cakam, da si ogledam tvoj jagodni izbor filmov!!!!<br />
objem obema***</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23295135.post-4704462615749440562012-05-21T21:52:00.003+02:002012-05-21T21:52:43.116+02:00cudovit..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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film...<br />
<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/My_Blueberry_Nights">my blueberry nights..</a><br />
cuten.. nezen.. lep.. sanjav.. realen..<br />
odnesel me je v svet, ki je samo moj..<br />
odpotovala sm dalec proc.. sama s svojimi mislimi..<br />
tja kjer ni nikogar..<br />
jaz in moje srce..<br />
kjer se pocutim varno.. s svojimi mislimi.. potovala sem po ulicah, ki sem jih ze prehodila.. in po tistih, ki jih (se) nisem.. barve, sekvence so cudovite.... vse je tako lepo zlozeno..<br />
tako lepo, da jocem..<br />
jocem tiste solze, ki tako pocasi polzijo po licu, da se ti ze pred koncem poti po obrazu posusijo..<br />
jokam zaradi lepote, ki se je zarisala v moje srce..<br />
kako prikrajsani so ljudje , ki ne vidijo drobnih stvari..<br />
ne poslusajo svojega srca..<br />
zivijo v iluzijah...<br />
si ne upajo sanjat...<br />
zatirajo otroka v sebi...<br />
ne dihajo s polnimi pljuci...<br />
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noc je tako mirna.. tiha... lepo je***<br />
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4cCupTpjjfo&feature=related">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4cCupTpjjfo&feature=related</a><br />
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z mojima leiko in elijo.. eno samo sonce, veselje in pozitivna energija.. hvala vama***</div>
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zadnje dni se pocutim tako..<br />
upside down..<br />
razmisljam, ce mi je vsec..<br />
dvojno..<br />
enkrat ja.. spet drugic ne..<br />
lovim svoje obcutke.. jih skusam sprejeti, obdrzati ali spustiti proc..<br />
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danes sem odsotna.. mislim, da zaradi kar velike kolicine painkillerjev, ki jih jem kot bombone..<br />
zobobol je grozljiva zadeva... sele jutri me vzamejo in ozdavijo..<br />
neskoncno se jih bojim.. zobozdravnikov namrec..<br />
moj prag bolicine je grozljivo nizek..<br />
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in zadnje tedne je moje telo na preizkusnji..<br />
kot bi se iz srcne bolecine, ki je ozdravljana.. sedaj zdravilo se telo..<br />
ni kaj, dolgo je zdrzalo.. zato mu sedaj namenjam veliko casa.. in se zahvljujem, da je pocakalo..<br />
zelim si, da hitro mine..<br />
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lezim na postelji.. poslusam zgodbe drobnih ptic, ki kraljujejo na sedaj ze bogatih drevesnih krosnjah.. poslusam tisino, ki boza moje srce..<br />
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tam dalec , a hkrati tu..<br />
razmisljam o ljubezni, predanosti.. nekoc mi je nekod dejal, da smo ljudje ustverjeni za dvojino...<br />
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6MF4YFNv9cU">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6MF4YFNv9cU </a><br />
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vecer se je priplazil skozi okna, vrata.. boza me po licu in me umirja, pripravlja za spanje..<br />
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cudni, tezki dnevi so.. zdi se mi, kot bi bila skrita v svojem oklepu.. varno, toplo je.. a hkrati si mocno zelim pogledati ven.. na svetlo..<br />
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vsa fizicna bolecina, ki je bila prisotna te dni je pustila posledice..<br />
po ulicah se vlecem kot megla.. telo se ni sestavljeno..<br />
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razmisljam, kako nas fizicna bolecina pripelje do tega, da se umirimo.. zavedamo samega sebe..<br />
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vedno znova hitim, zelim doziveti cimvec, dihati s polnimi pljuci, biti moram povsod, nicesar zamuditi..<br />
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seveda je sok za telo, ko ga iz 130 procentov spravis na slabih 5..<br />
kako naj mu bo jasno.. kot bi pri 130 kilometrih na uro z vso silo zaviral..<br />
hm..<br />
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bozajoc svojo duso, danes v pisanem plascu odkolesarim proti domu..<br />
misel, da lahko pricne dezevati me ne gane.. ce sem iskrena si to celo tihoma zelim..<br />
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dez, ki polzi po licih, nosu, ustnicah.. kot da odnasa vse kar vozim s seboj.. mokra oblacila, ki jih doma zamenja topla jopica in debele nogavice.. odnese me..<br />
dezja ni.. a ostane misel na to zgodbo...<br />
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vseeno.. <br />
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razveseljujejo me sence, ki se risejo po hisah.. fascinira me, kako veliko je moje kolo, ki mi sledi tam po asfaltu..<br />
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diham..<br />
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veter mi pomaga, skupaj odganjava bolecino...<br />
vozim pocasi.. globok vdih.. se daljsi izdih...<br />
svet se danes premika pocasneje.. ali pa se pocasneje premikam jaz..<br />
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lezim na postelji..<br />
razmisljam..<br />
solze nenadzorovano pricnejo polzeti po licu..<br />
cudno, danes niso tako slane..<br />
niso solze zalosti...<br />
bolj solze olajsanja..<br />
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da sem zdrava.. da bo to minilo.. <br />
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o glavi se mi risejo slike morja..<br />
slike new yorka..<br />
vonj morja.. zvok vetra.. potujem...<br />
cutim, da moram oditi na pot..<br />
pa ceprav samo za en dan..<br />
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potrebujem morje.. slan, lepjiv zrak.. kricanje galebov, ki rezejo tisino...<br />
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& insomnia...</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23295135.post-42471047593020857812012-05-06T00:08:00.000+02:002012-05-06T00:11:43.383+02:00what makes me happy?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
ko se zaves..<br />
lezis na kavcu pri svoji prijateljici.. uspeh je, da se odvalis do stranisca..<br />
zopet pricnes razmisljati o drobnih, malih stvareh... o zdravju..<br />
danes sem koncno lahko odsla na sprehod.. dihala sem gorenjski zrak.. zacutila vsake toliko casa solze, ki so tekle po licu.. vesela sem, da sem skoraj ze ok..<br />
in da nisem pozabila na detajle, male a hkrati velike stvari, ki me osrecujejo..<br />
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odpadli cvetovi na toplem asfaltu...<br />
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beli puhki, katerim s pihanjem sepetam svoje zelje...<br />
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misko, ki me pozdravlja in boza ceprav je med nama okno..<br />
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spomincice, ki sem jih na poti nabrala za mojo sonci...<br />
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vetrc pred nevihto, ki sejka roze in mene...<br />
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sonci in teici, ki me zvleceta na pocasen a lep, lep sprehod...<br />
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nebo, ki me navdaja z optimizmom...<br />
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ob vrnitvi v moj domek me caka darilo moje drage morag.. kot je sama zapisala...so i thought a musical letter might be the best.. in ena izmed pesmi, ki mi jih podarja..<br />
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of <strike>doing</strike> nothing..</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2