maraton


era intins pe burta si eu deasupra, calarind un cadavru
cine te-o fi adus in camera mea
cu tot cu vant cu tot cu plans cu tot cu haine grele
am vrut sa-l mangai pe gat
si intinzand o mana m-am zgariat in mantia invizibila
pe care am tot tesut-o de ceva timp

imi pare ca mi-am interzis sa ma urc
pe spinarea ta
oriunde as ajunge
asta nu e si nici nu va fi mirarea mea

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