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Lilieci sau demoni
Prin aripile lor noaptea trece Oh,chiar noaptea prin aripile lor negre trece. Da Doamne,chiar nopatea- ea trece... Si in ele inghit luna rece si caldura inimilor dinauntru Da Doamne,in aripile lor chiar in ele- inghit insusi Pamantul ! Lilieci,pasari sau demoni dau ocoale sa intre In noi-oh,tu Doamne fa tu ceva,tu opreste-i Nemuritor,vesnic parinte...
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