Constanţa Buzea
fiecare femeieare ceva de ascunslacrima unui logodnic abandonatumbra unui bărbatun idealo urnă de pămîntun ficusdin care cad frunze şi ea le adunăşi căruia-i leagănă crengile cu mînaîn zilele fără vîntevery womanhas something to hidethe tear of an abandoned loverthe shadow of a manan idealan urn of eartha ficus treefrom which the leaves fall and she pick them upand rocks its branches with her handon the winless days
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