MELANCOLIA FULGERULUI Vlad Neagoe are cosmognia în sânge. Închipuirea sa e inflamantă de spectacole terifiante, de convulsii metaf...
The artificial intelligence by impulse
rotates the jackass's muzzle
so that he stand with his eyes in the sun
and she tells him in an iron voice,
"Look there at the sun, you singer."
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