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· Dan Coman and Serban Axinte, Sunday, Novemeber 23rd, 2008 at Dekos Literary Circle
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Despre Boierism: manifest si razie
Round Table
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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2003-10-28 | [This text should be read in romana] | Submited by Ramona Anamaria Secrieru Tace toamna pe sanii tai albi Tac pasari in orasele noptii, Tu,tot in marea departarii te scalzi In trup iti vad iubitii, vii si mortii! Privirea albastra te-nalta spre Cer Printesa-ntrupata, in brate te iau, te framant, Pulbere stelara iti ramane in par, Freamat iubitor, buze-aprinse si vant! Asceto, de ce esti asa de frumoasa? Tace toamna pe sanii tai albi ca-ntr-un nor Ziua isi deschide noua ei fereastra In tacerea-i esti nemuritor, astralul zbor! De iarna de m-apropii cu tine este cald, Zborul isi inalta ochii ca un nou-nascut Imbratisati in foc, in lumea-nfrigurata Printesa,arcuri de timp sa ne luam in scut! Viseaza toamna pe sanii tai albi, Trec pasari in orasele noptii, Tu, tot in marea departarii ma scalzi, In trup iti vad iubitii, vii si mortii
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