Trance music si domnul K.

Recitesc tot mai mult. Unele pasaje s-au dezvaluit acum cu totul, privindu-le dintr-o umbra matura. Stau proptita in propria judecata, sa o aud cum geme a neputinta, stiind ca nu ma mai poate pacali. Iar ritmul atat de muzical al unor astfel de citiri, face din mintea mea un loc de joaca. O joaca perversa, sucita, bolnava si dulce. Ma joc de-a mama si de-a tata.
Ce copil era domnul K.!

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