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Mai
Mă țin cu palma de pământ, Îmi fugăresc frica din gând. Aeru-mi îngustează gâtul, Obrajii mi-i usucă vântul De mai. De-acum nu mă mai...
The Woman
She is brimming with thoughts... She is full of regrets... She struggles between the lines Breaking her own feelings...
Emancipation
It was a Monday, somewhere in early autumn, when the leaves turn yellow and drift through the cool air of the forest and, you...
Colourful Butterfly and Tomorrow
On an ordinary February day, a butterfly was flying merrily through the central park. As he flew along like that, among the flowers and...
How Mihai's Grandfather Became a Vegetarian
Before anything else, you should know that I am a well-behaved little girl, in spite of everything I am about to tell you. It...
The North Pole
North Pole, Lapland, Workshop Street, no. 1 002498 mosul@craciun.com December 2022 My dear ones, I haven’t yet heard what the weather is like over...
The Bedtime Story
What would you say if I took you along on one of the adventures I set off on every evening? Once I get past…
Par Avion
One morning, just when the two of us wanted to sleep in a little longer, Mum woke us up, telling us it was time…
Why Do Numbers Add Up?
Well, if letters added up, wouldn’t we end up with a decimal point? I bet we would, take it from me. And once, back...
A Comrade and His Companion
They never let me out of their sight, nor out of their hands, carrying me with them everywhere like a burr. They were still...
The First of June
There were many of them, they were small, they lived in the same country and spoke the same language... -1, 2, 3, 4, 5.......
The Man Made of Snow
It was once, long ago, for had it not been I wouldn't be sitting here now to tell you... For a start, I don't...