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Zarisem lumina
in ochiul tau frant plangea-n nesimtire pamantul E-o veche poveste e-un blestem in cuvant e gandul Sa nu te duci, ploaie, ca visul ferestrei! Sa nu te frangi alba perdea de culori! Sa stergi cu amarul plumb al gradinii albeata din mine, in zori! Fa-te, apa, huma-n amurg si fa-ma si pe mine natang sa plang sa strig sa plang frang - plang - adanc
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