01-04-2011, 08:26 AM
Nu e rau, trebuie intr-adevar sa fii "Preafericit" sa ai timp sa intrii pe ZUP pentru asemenea discutii cu copilandrii!
Ia baga-ma pe mine la o lectie de spovedanie, si-asa eu si Dumnezeul tau in proportie de 60-70% ne intelegem asupra notiunii de pacat, trebuie doar sa mai lucram la detalii dar sunt convins ca nu vor fi probleme si spovedania va merge conform planului!
PS: Putem s-o facem prin mail sau messager sau trebuie neaparat sa-ti pui rochia deasupra capului meu?
Nu raspunde necivilizat, te rog! Incerc sa fac o spovedanie cu inima, ca in rest cred ca le-am spovedit pe toate si de 2-3 ori pe zi.
Ia baga-ma pe mine la o lectie de spovedanie, si-asa eu si Dumnezeul tau in proportie de 60-70% ne intelegem asupra notiunii de pacat, trebuie doar sa mai lucram la detalii dar sunt convins ca nu vor fi probleme si spovedania va merge conform planului!
PS: Putem s-o facem prin mail sau messager sau trebuie neaparat sa-ti pui rochia deasupra capului meu?
Nu raspunde necivilizat, te rog! Incerc sa fac o spovedanie cu inima, ca in rest cred ca le-am spovedit pe toate si de 2-3 ori pe zi.
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Through pain and misery, a new life is born,
Hathread and resentment from all who once thorn,
This young soul apart from its rightfull master;
A whisper of death, a scent of despair, a brink of disaster
Befalls within the place he once called home;
Now that he finally falls to his tomb
There's still nobody who would even bother;
To give a schit on this outcast, diseased and forsaken,
From whom this world has very much taken
His lifespan, his pride, his every right to humanly behave
Leaving him empty as he descends to his grave,
Pure darkness remains, with nothing to uncover,
Only the memory, tormented with anger
Of what's left behind: the love of a brother.