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· Dan Coman and Serban Axinte, Sunday, Novemeber 23rd, 2008 at Dekos Literary Circle
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Despre Boierism: manifest si razie
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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2008-04-30 | | Falling from your eyes ,petals, White, like the oblivion's snows, and i wish , i so wish ,my love, to catch them, let them free, fondle, build, kill them barehanded, with my chest, broken of dreams, with my heart, broken It snows involuntarily, overwhelming us with silence, worshipped as a virtue silence. Is it the white shroud of indifference heavier than your red, hungry lips, than my hand-ships navigating your body full of desire? Is it the winter in May more convincing than my love? It may be more visible, beautifully lying constant, maybe; Perfect, but ainīt more convincing.
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