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Bogdana Găgeanu

Autumnal

Autumnal is The love in leaves It hides And on the lips are dripping The grapes picked By the hands of the beloved.

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Constantin Vaciu

Potable water

Even when sometimes The water is not so potable We still need water. That’s what is happening with the society We can not stay alone in the woods We need people around us. Even the society is toxic We have to live in it.

Bogdana Găgeanu