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lecturi/ citat(e) – 79

the passengers on the hankyu line – hiro arikawa

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When will my time come? It was thanks to the old woman, who had struck up a conversation with her on the train, that Shoko could even begin to ponder that question.

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Love means not doing the thing that the other person dislikes.

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octombrie – 13

2020:
daca frunzele
si-ar canta culorile,
ce simfonie!

2021:
ce simfonie –
portalul magic canta
ecoul toamnei…

2022:
ecoul toamnei,
nicicand golit de sensuri,
roseste de drag.

2023:
roseste de drag
oglindirea frunzelor;
si culori ce cad…

2024:
si culori ce cad
din copaci indragostiti –
si-un vis plutitor.

2025:
si-un vis plutitor
mi se-aseaza pe perna,
ca un norisor…

2026:
ca un norisor,
culorile de toamna:
nimb sau coroana?!…