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Uneori bucuriile simple

“Our windows were dark. The entrance was empty. I walked close to the left wall when I entered, but it was empty: just the stairs curving up into shadows echoes of feet in the sad generations  like light dust upon the shadows, my feet waking them like dust, lightly to settle again”. (W.F., The Sound [...]

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