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			Dan Lucian Stefancu[Stefancu]   
			  
		 
	
	
		
			 
		 
		
			 
			 Traiesc cele mai frumoase timpuri ale mele si ... ale tuturor 
			 
			 
					 
				 
		 
		
			 
		 
		
			
				
				City of Residence: Timisoara 
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						My Bohemian Life  
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								For the Spot where the Hermitage stood on St. Herbert's Island, Derwentwater   
						Poetry by William Wordsworth   
								To M.H,   
						Poetry by William Wordsworth   
								A narrow girdle of rough stones and crags   
						Poetry by William Wordsworth   
								There is an Eminence, of these our hills   
						Poetry by William Wordsworth   
								To Joanna   
						Poetry by William Wordsworth   
								It was an April morning, fresh and clear   
						Poetry by William Wordsworth   
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						Poetry by William Wordsworth   
				  
			 
		 
		
			 
		 
		
			 
			 
				Biography Dan Lucian Stefancu 
					  
				
		Cand eram mic credeam ca lumea a inceput de la mine...m-am nascut in prima zi a anului, de atunci se numarau anii... cand am mai crescut am aflat ca anii si viata se numara de la cineva cu aceiasi zodie, nascut cu sase zile mai repede, multi, multi ani inaintea mea, 1985. Acum ca am crescut si am redevenit copil, sper ca cineva sa ma numeasca Creatorul Lumii lui si sa inceapa totul de la mine.