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| [Acest text ar trebui citit în english]
We sell the souls through the poetry
trying to seem richer than others are in feelings. In the booth bazaar with the open soul you can find for example: a trying to define the meaning of a word, an wound opened by loneliness a few love ecstasy sensations, a suicide declaration, a tree description through the autumn words, or a manifest of someone who wrong the bazaar… It’s interesting that when you read an exponent you can’t see the age of the one who sells his soul. Yesterday, I found one who told about dead and I believe that he must be someone very old. But I wondered reading the age in the bottom of the page, he was only nineteen. I thought that someone was trying to play by using big words… But if truly that soul felt End and wanted to sell his dead in the poetry that I bought by reading?
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