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lecturi/ citat(e) – 40

record of a night too brief – hiromi kawakami

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My mass had been missing for a while. You tend to assume that without any mass you wouldn’t exist. But I was definitely there. Hard to believe, but it was true.

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The light was shining out of a corner of the night sky.

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Her hand as she touched my lips smelt of the night.

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