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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2010-12-20 | [This text should be read in romana] | Am darimat fara sa vreau o floare Prearatacit, prea neatent la tot, Am inima in mine ce sta mai mult sa moara Iar eu pe tine te-am ucis de tot. Nu mai sint demn sa te privesc acum Nu mai am dreptul sa te-ating in soapta, Sint prea strain in pieptul tau cel bun Sint prea pierdut dupa aceasta fapta. Am incetat sa mai traiesc, nu vreau Fara de tine viata mi-e desarte, Iubeste-ma e tot ce eu mai vreau Si spune-mi ca nimic nu ne desparte.
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