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Tuesday, March 23, 2010. May you be safe and sleep soundly through the night. May you feel our love from so far away,. May it comfort and protect you throughout each day. We will pray for you my little one,. Until our time of waiting is done. We will pray that the Lord keep you safe from harm,. Until the child of our hearts becomes the child in our arms.

Mi-ar placea sa nu mai am suflet. Sa fiu ca o stana de piatra in bataia vantului, a ploilor neincetate de toamna, sa indur inghet si intuneric fara sa-mi pese. Mi-ar placea ca acele cuvinte grele pe care ni le spunem cand nu mai ramane altceva de spus, sa se izbeasca de mine ca un vuiet mort la rascruce de drumuri si sa nu doara, ci sa se raspandeasca in zare in mii de franturi goale. Filed under Pagini ratacite de jurnal.

Hai babe, lasa invatatul si vino si iubeste-ma intr-o mansarda prafuita in care si-au facut cuibuil doua randunele. Hai si invata-ma sa fiu eu langa tine, ca ma pierd. Hai si ia-ma in brate aici, acum, si iubeste-ma in doze mici. Si nu ma uita in amintirea unui viitor obscur, gri.