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crime
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I wanted to cure myself
of you
killing my past,
easily washing my hands
of the blood that flows
from the wounds
filled with idylls
I burned the past
and threw its ash
in the wind,
as your complex words
I wanted to cure myself of you
walking upon time
and any expectation;
I still have my hands grubby.
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- Autor
- Daniela Voicu
- Tip
- Poezie
- Cuvinte
- 60
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 16
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