Epitaf:
Unii sunt adusi in lume
de maini primitoare.
Altii sunt trimisi din lume
pe sfori, de maini tremurande.
Meanwhile, above the earth:
Huge egos and small people
Lively cars with mechanical drivers.
Some get to walk on the moon,
Others never get to see the sun.
Long drinks in small rooms.
Darkjazz and blinding lights.
Stone men move like the sea tide;
in
and then slowly out...
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