Since I posted earlier about MoMA-featured Romanian artist, Dan Perjovschi, I thought I would post a poem by another Romanian, poet Nichita Stãnescu. It's called "A Poem":
Tell me, if I caught you one day
and kissed the sole of your foot,
wouldn't you limp a little then,
afraid to crush my kiss?...
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