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Raboj eu in durere cu dintii am crestat,
Ca nu e inima sa poata tine atata dor Si sunt in mine vieti ce-acuma mor Ca si-au gasit in dragoste liman de negasit. Sub lespezi ingropat-am tot ce-i sfant Si pe acest mormant o cupa am asezat - Tacuta-i fu buza - tacuta ca otrava Ce-am sorbit - nu-i viata-n apa asta! In sud desertu-i mare - nu caut oaze, O mana de nisip presar acum pe urme, Insingurat venit-am si nestiut eu plec ; Sunt multe dunele in care amarul il inec Si garbovit, sub luna, ma pierd in mine - O rasuflare, atat, si noaptea ma inghite.
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