The Cotard Delusion
Guernican Perspectives
Wednesday, 29 January 2014
Neintitulat
Iti citeam si infloreai.
O magnolie in culori tatuate.
De dimineata pana seara,
cresteai pana la cer.
Ai fi putut sa ma iubesti
Daca noaptea,
imbratisarea mea,
nu te pata cu benzina.
Nu te lasa sa arzi in liniste,
pana la ziua.
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