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· Sonnet 20
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Despre Boierism: manifest si razie
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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2007-08-03 | | There is no memory of that day down by the riverside when I started retracing the wet tracks of my past. Not even a vague one. However: Fish floated by upstream repeatedly touching my feet and thighs as I proceeded towards the coast. In my mind you will detect no knowledge about the slow transformation of limbs Yes, it's true that I still have the use of my lungs, though now there is nothing to tell of but a tail. Once freed from delta and mainland there was no option but to go on. Ah, these colours. these shapes in the reefs of the southern seas. And way up north; the purity of the glistening ice, the starlit roof above and the Aurora Borealis. Hey, would you like to jump in and join me?
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