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Nichita Stănescu
Sign 12 Little by little she became a word, bundles of soul on the wind, a dolphin in the clutches of my eyebrows, a stone provoking rings in water, a star inside my knww, a sky inside my shoulder, and I inside I. From the book "Bas-Relief with Heroes" english translation by Thomas Carlson and Vasile Poenaru. Poetry page |
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