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Vjetar
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Uvijek na krivu stranu
Tue, Apr 19, 2022
Tornado
8 minutes ago
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Uvijek na krivu stranu
Tue, Apr 19, 2022
Tornado
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Zrela za pakao
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Toliko hladno mi je, za usne i za kosti; paklene vatre grijat će me. #2 u poezija
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Nekoliko poglavlja o nama... ❛❛ Mislit ću na tebe i kad te drugi zaborave, i zvat' ću te dok bez glasa ne ostanem... ❜❜ ♡⋅⋅started=12/07/2019⋅⋅♡ ♡⋅⋅ended=14/09/2019⋅⋅♡ ༄cover by @tatjanacovers
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Pepeo u boji
O njemu. 🔚
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Sve što ti nikada nisam rekla.
žute sjene
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Bršljan
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Pjesme bez reda povezane jedino grčem u želucu.
Crveno putovanje
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Zbirka pjesama: Razlomljeni put
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Neke duše ne mogu naći svoj mir.
Izabrane pjesme
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Ovo je cjelokupna zbirka svih mojih najboljih pjesama za sve ljubitelje dobre poezije. Ovdje ćete naći i dublje značenje pojedinih pjesama i prepoznati se u mnogima od njih.
winter solstice
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abstract feelings connected to the magic of winter
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Toliko hladno mi je, za usne i za kosti; paklene vatre grijat će me. #2 u poezija
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