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Timpul lua locul tau iar eu iubirea ,
gandurile caramizii se gudurau hazlii si soclul destramat de perle cazu fad peste amintirile ingropate in iele , dintr-un cotlon hoinar se ridica un zar si se rostogoli noroc peste tine cand tu dansand pierdeai din haine pe podiumul presarat cu umbre... acum ce-a mai ramas din ruga zilei lasate tandru peste noapte cu tremurul din soapte in care ne-am nascut zei ?
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