Grasps
A bilingual (English & Romanian) personal journal of more or less rhyming thoughts.
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Broken Wings
Destiny (100 verses)
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Friday, September 30, 2016
Pulse
Playing with her hair
Night dissolves into morning
Selves into nothing
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