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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2010-01-03 | [This text should be read in romana] | Tremur dar trupu-mi zimbeste Rafale de ace imi furnica pielea, Sint beat de placere totul pluteste Si inima-mi cinta si beata mie firea. Ochi-ti straluce in gindu-mi ferice Privirea-ti e calda , totul e vis, Plutesc doar cu tine prin ceata si vise Minune a lumii, al meu paradis... Atinge-mi tacerea, caci gura mi-e arsa Cu buzele tale ce ard de-al meu dor, Saruta-ma inger, si stinge-mi tu setea Saruta-ma inger, pina nu mor.....
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