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￭ A wound that breathes 
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TRUPUL MEU
Padurile tinere au luat foc, Lanurile abia date in parg, au ars , Animalele speriate au fugit, Izolat, copacul vietii a ramas! Alerg sa vad ce pot salva , Nimic!Totul in jur e scrum ! Padurea-i neagra si moarta! Peste tot e jar si fum ! Un strigat inalt spre cer, acum, Iar cerul ma acopera cu lacrimi. Strivita-ngenunchiez, iertare sa cer , La crucea veche a Hristosului din drum!
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