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The circus
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The circu
The swords swallower died,
he swallowed his tongue,
all the others do not understand.
A clown smiles with pain,
the lions jump through hoops of fire,
the elephants obediently kneel,
the children laugh and enjoy
how the pigeons pull a dog in a cart.
The circus is a circus
death, is death.
Nobody swallows swords anymore,
he swallows uselessly
the unfortunate happening,
the circus moves to another city.
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- Autor
- Silviu Somesanu
- Tip
- Poezie
- Cuvinte
- 70
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 15
- Actualizat
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