Nu e nimic mai frumos decat... (Partea I)

... o ceasca (a se citi "ditamai cana") de nes, o tigara ramasa in buzunar de ieri si Sol Invictus la ora 5:30 dimineata dupa o noapte alba. Nu e nimic mai frumos de-atat.

"We are the dead men
Laughing at the wake.
We are the dead men
Who will cut the cake?

We built this ships for war and for peace.
We built that church in whose gardens we sleep.

We are the dead men
With pillows made of stone.
We are the dead men
Once flesh now only bone.

We are the dead men
It can really make you bored."

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