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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2004-11-13 | [Acest text ar trebui citit în english] | ![]() Here it comes again - futile and insane - tiptoeing on its water limbs drenching all I know that exists whispering a dripping prayer with my disbelief at odds in this world of thirsty air and insoluble gods. Then, it sweeps away my vision, light turns heavy gray shot with liquid bullets everything is in collision in this wet tempest tripping over glossy crickets subject to a vast conquest. But I fear not what clamors a lot. Only an availing storm preaching the apocalypse in vain with my eyesight in eclipse can deliver and reform sentences to rain. And I cherish more what I am here for. Only an enlightening rain pouring down the skies on me leaves a golden stain in the universe behind the sea. Copyright ©2004 Luminita Suse
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