“When Pearls of Nature were sown, it was with a full hand that they were cast on this soil: I wonder why the sun wants to set,/ when this much beauty it has nowhere met." (George Gordon Byron)
Foto: Naan Lea
Au ars pe coastă noaptea-ntreagă pinii
din carnea pîrjolită ca dintr-un măr prea copt
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