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Despre Boierism: manifest si razie
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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2007-05-31 | | I remember dad’s heavy palm Splitting the heaven of my Childhood in two As buds’ crack Ripe As a vespers in a forgetten Language I remember dad’s heavy palm Streaming clumsy over My tender years As a cloud suffering For so much Flying like a wing of weary angel I remember dad’s heavy palm now when dad is briefly slumbered under grass and crickets concealed in their chirping. (Translated by Corina Ciubotariu)
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