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graduation poem

de masterat de destine umane sunt eu
lumanari toppling lateral, în cutii de roşii
mirosul a crescut atât de fals, de spini atât de adevărat
pentru a putea vedea fiecare parte a la fiecare întrebare
de ce aşa de trist meu frumos unul?
da-mi foamea
probabil
uplifting, ca vântul a suflat
fiice de timp
a lungul banci

 



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