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Azi cand a mea iubire e-atata de curata
Ca farmecul de care, tu esti inconjurata Ca steaua cea eterna ce ochii-ti lumineaza Esti ca si caprioara cand ochiu-i lacrimeaza Esti tu enigma insasi a vietii mele-ntregi, Si singura fiinta ce sper sa ma-ntelegi, Citeste dara' versul, spre tine se indreapta Ratacitor pe calea, vietii mele toata : * Iata nebunul ce nu stie De lucruri rele face, Cuvinte-arunca-n poezie, Viata o da pe moarte. *
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