Poezie
I am
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Mediu
here listening to a tamboura
in the fragrance of sandalwood trees
wearing the black contact lens
not to be seen the lagoon I'm wandering through
alone
I'm not beautiful nor ugly but guilty
of friendlessness without the strength
to appercieve the azure
unblended with the sinews
to spin the earth backwards
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