Water, is taught by thirst.
Land—by the Oceans passed.
Transport—by throe—
Peace—by its battles told—
Love, by Memorial Mold—
Birds, by the Snow.
EMILY DICKINSON
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Apa se-nvata prin sete.
Pamantul - prin ape trecute.
Extazul - prin agonii mute -
Pacea - prin luptele-i spusa -
Prin Amintire - Iubirea -
Pasarile, prin zapada ninsa.
In romaneste,
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