MELANCOLIA FULGERULUI Vlad Neagoe are cosmognia în sânge. Închipuirea sa e inflamantă de spectacole terifiante, de convulsii metaf...
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You’re sleeping, in the mouth
a blade of grass is moving
the dreaming forest is tempting you
with smell of pain with an ant
that is trickling down you.
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