Poezie
vertical
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Mediu
Saturday our shoulders are cold and strained
we must be a thousand years older
but you don’t seem to care
and I’m just blind
I came to tell you
how I touched for the first time
the shell of a snail
how I started to believe
that I\'m a rain thread
painfully
vertical
Before I start to believe
I’ll just lay down and listen
to the beat of my triangular heart
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