Dreamsicle orange

Umbland prin pojghita de aer inghetat, incremenind sub sloiuri in forma de sirena din marile degerate, turturi agatati de cate-un acoperis glaciar, privind cate un eschimos trecand pe strada doar cu nasul ivit de dedesubtul unui fular polar, amortind de frig in proprii bocanci congelati, ma gandesc cu pofta la un ceai fierbinte in care sa pluteasca si sa se inmoaie si sa se topeasca rondelele cu raze solare ale unei portocale.

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