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The Man
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the man enclosed me
in his temple
and left
without keys
I wait for him
and ask him
to tell me
when the sun rises
so I can wake up
sometimes I,
the bolted Anne,
can\'t find the roots
to grow
sometimes
I begin to suffer
from claustrophobia
and longing
and sometimes
from the man
who enclosed me
in his temple
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- Autor
- Irina Iacovescu
- Tip
- Poezie
- Cuvinte
- 61
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 21
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