Nadir
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you came with fog before as a balm as a breeze you came with a dead leaf and a crumpled robe you came as a weeping for those who to you sing only to later spit where they once have placed their lips you came so that i see you so that you see me you trickled like a tear like a stream of struggle of sea of spring of mountain of whatever you came so you can go you came so you can die you came so that i kill you and i didn't want to as i know better what you want than you |
veneai cu ceata înainte ca o salve ca o boare veneai cu o frunza moarta si o roba șifonata veneai ca un plânset pentru cei ce-ti fac cântec numai ca apoi sa scuipe unde-au sarutat veneai ca sa te vad ca sa ma vezi curgeai ca o lacrima ca un suvoi de chin de mare de izvor de munte de orice veneai ca sa pleci veneai ca sa mori veneai sa te omor si eu n-am vrut caci stiu mai bine ce vrei tu |