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swift, a butterfly – in the corner of my eye a shadow fading © 2014 Liliana Negoi

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Tolls to sand

My hand fractures a breeze of wind, not allowing it to reach a dying rose. Don’t judge me wrong – it’s not kindness that drives my gesture, for it’s not like the wind’s absence would alleviate somehow the flower’s fading. It’s pure selfishness behind my move, raw and overflowing with rapacity, for I want that … Continue reading

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