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Despre Boierism: manifest si razie
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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2007-01-31 | | You have no time for me As if your clock went faster. This voyage seems to be Heading for disaster. I see no clouds, no rain And no snow falling. Through my window pane The sun is burning. Orbiting through your space, Colliding with your inner eye, I see the mask put on your face, The truth shadowed by a lie. You smile to birds, you smile to trees. Your link is here so strong, Your soul is here at ease. It's here I don't belong. Julia Kretsch 30 January 2007 Bucharest
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