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Archive for October 24th, 2009

I didn’t ask myself any fundamental questions that Saturday morning I was just walking along the street, reciting from Gellu Naum: “it seems that at the terminus of silence there slips in a disorder stirred up by the world’s desolation…” I kept repeating this line from the poet with whom I’d drunk – in ’93, [...]

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