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Malchiusa
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In the crowded bus
where people are always trampling each others feet,
the pregnant woman tenderly smiles to me.
Oh, you, mother and your cruel rottening teeth!
I cannot but weep
this December.
Some reckless cherub is casting
upon my frail sight the
unkept promise of Genesis.
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- Autor
- Ada Ionescu
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- Poezie
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- 47
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- 1 min
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