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Despre Boierism: manifest si razie
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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2007-06-11 | | today I recall the musical atoms in your breath, the sound of your fingers violently spinning in my arteries, I remember your pale hair, the rythm of my falling in love with you in all that jazzy-funky-funny way me becoming so damn solemn and sad afterwards, silver knife gently cutting the remains of me and you today I celebrate your crowded soul your skin like marble mirrors your smile wrapped in bitter photos the smooth strings of your hand, today you draw the perfect outline of an incessant nostalgia.
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