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The circle
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He wants a grafitti.
I make a green point on the ground,
by that huge tree.
He draws a green circle around.
I’m moving away, I’m thinking of
Images. When it dries up, I’m coming back,
Get into the circle, there’s a street dog
lying by us. He’s guarding us.
Look, this is our little house,
Our dog barking close,
to a stranger, a little later
we’ll think what to do with that point.
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- Ecaterina Ștefan
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- Poezie
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- 74
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- 1 min
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