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· the unspoken
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Despre Boierism: manifest si razie
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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2004-12-29 | | my bitter moon calmly travelling over the horizon your tired horses lost the grass of the love that's still sleeping the secret question in that stranger's eye the moaning balance of our tied hands embracing the poisonous air we miss the paradise lost and cannot foresee from behind the blinding lies wrapped in red warm sheats the splendid journey ahead and before it all forgiveness
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