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dezbraca-ma cu totul de cuvinte, si lasa-ma goala, ca atunci cand m-ai privit prima oara in ochi. (epilog) in pestera arde cuvantul, degetele-s scrum a tristete adanc, mai adanc, catre tine -nicaieri                              catre mine- niciodata,

I find myself in Kuweit, smoking on a couch, in the middle of my life, on a road I have no idea where It will lead; maybe I am a bit nostalgic about myself, maybe it's because I'm all alone and the light is dim while my eyes still hurt. 

thank you stranger 

neputinta asta e incolcacita dinauntru; mi-e carnea amortita-n nemiscare. as vrea sa zac pana s-ar scurge tot timpul si ne-am naste din nou cu pietre in mana fugarind animale si inventand focul.