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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=462431" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The night of mine (Nafaka)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">like a pale cracking shadow of the Moon, my night<br>like a thought of an infinity below a starlit arch, my night<br>like a murmur of distant lonely silences, my night<br>like a breathing dying out under the pillow of pain, my night<br>like an evening star trown into a well, my night<br>like an abyss of heigths being silenced by the bottom, my night<br>like shivering of hours at the edge of the knife, my night<br>like windy wings in unspreadness, my night<br>like a whisper cut off from the quivering lips, my night<br>like fingers weaving the webs of the reveiled, my night<br>like a dawn of darkness, my night</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>kao blijedilo iskricave sjenke Mjeseca<br>noc moja<br>kao misao beskraja pod zvjezdanim svodom<br>noc moja<br>kao vreva dalekih usamljenih tisina<br>noc moja<br>ko minulo disanje pod jastukom od bola<br>noc moja<br>kao vecernja zvijezda spustena u bunare<br>noc moja<br>kao sunovrat u visine sto ih cuti dno<br>noc moja<br>kao treperenje sati na ostrici noza<br>noc moja<br>kao klepet leprsavih krila u nesklopljenosti<br>noc moja<br>kao sapat otkinut sa uzdrhtalih usana<br>noc moja<br>kao prsti koji pletu mreze razotkrivenosti<br>noc moja<br>kao svitanje tmine<br>noc moja</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Miroslava+Odalovic">Miroslava Odalovic</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=462431" data-title="The night of mine (Nafaka) de Miroslava Odalovic" data-description="like a pale cracking shadow of the Moon, my night like a thought of an infinity below a starlit arch, my night like a murmur of distant lonely silences, my night like a breathing dying out under the pillow of pain, my night like an evening star tr..."></div> </div> </div>
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