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“…I’m walking, I don’t know where I’m going…
But I know the road.
And suddenly I close my eyes.
Stop
Breathe.
I hear the trees. I hear the birds…I smell the beginning…smells like spring.
I know he’s there, waiting for me at the bench
But I can’t see him.
I think I just have to open my eyes
So I do…”
© Raluca Aprodu
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