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« Reply #1 on: May 18, 2010, 04:23:54 PM »
uvek me cudi kako svi prejaki ljudi nemaju nikakav problem sa stabilnoscu dok izvode teske vezbe tipa squat/gm i tako to...valjda dolazi sa godinama...
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

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« Reply #2 on: May 19, 2010, 10:59:51 AM »
pre bih rekla da dolazi sa vezbom


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« Reply #3 on: May 19, 2010, 12:11:26 PM »
pre bih rekla da dolazi sa vezbom

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« Reply #4 on: May 19, 2010, 02:47:25 PM »
mislio sam na godine vezbanja xD
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.