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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2004-08-26 | [Ce texte devrait être lu en english] | On the infinite of sea without shores, only the horizon run the clouds. I remember, from long time ago, on the hot sand, a young man love a woman. As the wind on sky lavish the clouds also the time lavish our loves. May, 2, 2004, Ioan Rusu Soon or later, in a day, certainly I will die… Sometime, in a wild world, old and lonely, life do not deserve to be live. God, forgive the weakness and sadness of my soul… Feb., 20, 2003, Ioan Rusu When the time will lavish my body in hundred of pieces, only the birds will sing in their songs, my poetry July, 15, 2004, Ioan Rusu The End of September Sometimes, in the end of September when leaves are crying in the wild wind, lonely on shore I remember you. Life has many ways and there is nothing to say. Running on sand early in the morning I am only waiting The sunrise. Another day will comes and I know that I will love you forever… March, 1, 2004, Ioan Rusu
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