EXTENDED PLAY Poem by Răzvan Ţupa
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at first you can't believe that a man changes his face every two minutes and you see only whatever you brought from home your breathing gradually usurps every body then it usurps everything that defines your coordinates there in front of your yellow cup of coffee for just a few moments our thoughts hung in the air balanced on the tenuous melody of breath that's all
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