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cani23sh 1 oră în urmă
Little spots of sunshine lie on the surface of the water and dance, dance, and their reflections wobble deliciously over the water; a stir of my finger sets them whirring, reeling. I move a foot and the planes of light in the water jar. I lie back and laugh, and let the green-white water, the sun-flawed beryl water, flow over me. The day is almost too bright to bear, the green water covers me from the too bright day. I will lie here awhile and play with the water and the sun spots. The sky is blue and high. A crow flaps by and there is a whiff of tulips and narcissus in the air.
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