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Painting… Him….
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It was little there
There was always little…by little
Until the bell was ringing
To each of us
Always. Again
and more
Until you thought
That it isn’t there anymore
And that was the moment
when somebody was arising
to offer the sainted soul
wrapped into papyrus…
then there was growing there
in big rush another one
babbling the nameless words
of the future
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- Mihaela Maxim
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