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Stories drifting between stars and silences, written for those who feel before they understand.

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Extended Haiku – “No Witness”

all has gone out —
not even a shadow
left to recall
why there ever was
a need to be.


Haiku extins – „Fără martor”

totul s-a stins —
nici măcar o umbră
să-și amintească
de ce a fost
nevoie să fie.


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