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written down my memories are still
the thing that keeps me alive
when all the hours passing by
are still moving the time live
from one point of the start
to another one, when all ends up.
like you go to sleep
the clock ticks life away
so you shouldn’t put it behind
but keep it closer to yourself
and there’s no worry about it
it’s a lot of time
and you don’t even imagine
how it looks like.
the spring is still here
getting ready to reveal
it’s her choice when it should come up
and the flowers, all of them
will finally start to grow
no matters how long your hair is
or even the length of your feet
but your shoes size tells a lot
about yourself:
you can not easy fall.

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o(c)hi(lean)

corabia fulgilor ce-si canta
neatinsa interludiul
joaca-n urma cetii
pronia razelor de lumina
ce-adoarme din fasa
viata asta stramba
care s-a-mbolnavit de tot
de moarte.
pe umerii pedepselor
sperante descind pe franghii
in mormintele sapate-n stanci
cu ghearele crescute-n taina
in mizeria dinauntru
si nu, nu mai revitalizeaza
niciun vierme, gargauni
sau larve care sa vrea
zborul s-atinga-n soare
libertatea ce n-are egal
cand aerul
nu mai pica greu
ca pica. e iradiere
e meschinarie
nimic nu e doar tot ce pare
si pana la dezpielitare
nu e vorba doar despre
anticipari si presupuneri
ce se adeveresc sau nu
cu timpul care n-are de pierdut
pe drum decat pe unul si altul
care nu se regaseste
nicidecum altceva.

go on

intersections meet the way
in that point which they want
just in case you are around
you must be a little bit aware
because priority
has no one that is the only one
that wants it and so on
there are a few rules
that must be respected.
hello said the rabbit to the fox
you’re good on sallamy label
but you’re so cruel
why should you want to eat me
when I’m so little
and naive?
the answer is each time propper
because I’m hungry said the fox
and you’re the very first one
that it might be around
so I must keep my self esteem
untouched
and take my chance with you

pacpur

inca o data soarele prinde
si-n tine aduce o schimbare
ea reflecta-n teava mintii
tot ce n-a mai apucat sa iasa
de cand gerul a-nghetat
pana si vointe-n plan sa fie
mai mult decat simple dorinte.
cote-n proiectiile vremii
exfoliaza pielea sufletului
gol de-mprejurarile-n care
tu-ti redai prin amintiri frumoase
pofta vietii de-altadata.
negurile varfurilor incetosate
de mireasma zeilor cu indecizii
fac din toate cate se-ntampla
o poveste-n care esti
si-n randuri ca si-n viata
artizanul care-mbraca
roluri. decupleaza ticairea
si verificarilor pe monitoare
da-le veste ca sa-nceapa
setea de dreptate s-o toarne
forma exacta.

somewhere you belong

how many times do I have to stay
’cause waiting for you
it’s not an easy job to do
I’m not anxious to look for you
but let me know
if it could be possible
to think about it
and change your attitude.
nothing’s happened
nothing’s changed
all the thoughts are same
the travel has no way
when mind is not to clear.
the sea is unspeakable wider
ground is difficult to reach
but landing is the must goal
that I really feel
I must proceed.
hope you’ll be there
even if I know
you have already said
that the distance between us
it’s not just geographical one.