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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=589665" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On the way back [La întoarcere]</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=589665" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The wind flows towards the plains<br>And the ground will sweep.<br>Come to life all plants and grains,<br>Fields are all asleep.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=589665" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Here and there it bears a load,<br>Whitish clouds of dust...<br>Near the narrow even road<br>Telegraph poles rust</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=589665" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">(Back to back, straight lonely staffs,<br>Smoke rolls, bluish-gray,<br>Long like necks of wild giraffes)<br>Strung along the way. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=589665" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">To the steeples of the town<br>Stare while losing hope...<br>Scared that night is falling down<br>And they cannot cope.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=George+Top%C3%AErceanu">George Topîrceanu</a></strong>, translated by Octavian Cocoş</div>

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