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Abisul ma-nconjoara, anost ma-nghite timpul, Pierdut printre cavouri, Suspin la gandul mortii... Acum un murmur dulce in taina imi sopteste Ne nastem pentru a muri si colindam lumi pustii, Zadarnic plangem,picaturile reci In drumul lor spre lume, Se pierd in vaga frenezie. Pierdut printre cuvinte, Uitat in nefiinta...zambesc in fata mortii, Eu am iubit secunda,minutul m-a inselat, Este natura umana cea care a murit, Si odata cu ea am renascut.
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