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September reading

here I am, sitting on a bench next to autumn absorbing the last of the scorching sun and watching the ants move like clockwork in a playground we call our own. here they are, mapping the maze with staccato precision. I am reading a poem, like every other year. later, I’ll get up to go…
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Litoral final

mi-e sufletul greu, submers în stânjeni de fluid clar, oceanic, cu peşti. apa mării stă oglindă în dimineaţa asta fără adieri, luciul ei printre pini şi ambarcaţiuni e tras în foiţă de aur, iar tihna de început de lume a frumuseţii mă apasă cu desăvârşite sfârşituri. valul e ceva care îţi dă speranţa ciclicităţii,…
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Path through my childhood

I walked the winding path today around the apartment buildings right through my childhood. Everything smelled the same. The big white lilies gave off a fragrance of early evening, the sunset was in its incipient stages. The heat bearable, like me. Summer petering out. I leapt from one slab of stone to…
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