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Athens.. The Little Great City
Athens I The Little Great City emmanouil papadopoulos music | Gustavo Santaolalla – Pajaros My Blueberry Nights OST i love my city, it’s always nice to be reminded(elegantly) of the beauty in it.....
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So why not take all of me?
το τελευταίο καιρό όλο και περισσότερο νιώθω να είμαι θρυμματισμένη σε κομματάκια. ένα στο σχολείο, ένα στο ωδείο, ένα στο σπίτι, ένα στο μεταπτυχιακό, δυο-τρία στους φίλους και τους γνωστούς που μαζί...
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That’s Life!
hehe well I guess in the end That’s Life!!! That’s life That’s what all the people say You’re riding high in April Shot down in May But I know I’m gonna change that tune When I’m back on top, back...
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what a life to live..
“Baibaba Bimba One warm flash lights by flocking together appear and wink with good smell Starting of departure has been stimulated and rhythmed up by breathing The sea who waits our navigation is...
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watch your butterfly fly
so it’s been a while since you rescued my world, all the trees were then green, now the leaves fall.. aw it’s been a while since you loved my smile, now the chrysalis’s empty watch your butterfly fly..
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la foule
τι ρόλο αλήθεια έχει να παίξει το πλήθος; τι είναι όλοι εκείνοι στις πλατείες και στα πάρκα; άλλοι μιλούν για χαβαλέ και άλλοι για αντίσταση, άλλοι πάλι φοβούνται για προπαγάνδα και άλλη για...
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..but I always get up
translated from icelandic Hoppípolla/Jumpin’ Puddles “Smiling Spinning ’round and ’round Holding hands The whole world a blur But you are standing Soaked Completely drenched No rubber...
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let’s spread the .. thread!!
I share a lot of things with my sister Marietta, one of which is our love for crafts.!! We love to crochet, knit, sew, embroider and more!! We are a team, we are called Double Crochets. We crochet at...
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Your hands
Your Hands by Pablo Neruda When your hands leap towards mine, love, what do they bring me in flight? Why did they stop at my lips, so suddenly, why do I know them, as if once before, I have touched...
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Shower
Today I sobbed under the shower. It is a lovely Thursday morning, my 4 year old son is at school and my 8 month baby daughter is at the daycare. We got them ready in the morning, my husband brought...
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Apricot’s hidden treasure
Do you have things that you postpone again and again, even for years, till you end up with a huge to-try list? After surviving meningitis this year I catch myself daring more things and trying things...
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Easter 2020
This Holy week will be different from many perspectives. Corona pandemic has changed so many aspects of our lives already. But as our spiritual father said, it is now the perfect time to really...
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