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Unde esti Jumatatea mea-
de Mar,de Prasada,de Capsuna,de Cireasa, Si de Coacaza,si de Colacel, si de Suflet, si de Clipa??? Unde esti??? Tu,Iubita mea din Povesti!!! Cu Ochii tai surii-azurii, Cu buzele tale curate si line... Asa cum te vazusem ieri... Dar nu si azi... Si nu si miine... De ce-mi pare acum, Bulevardul Stefan cel Mare si Sfant, Pustiu ca o Mare, Incinsa de Friguri si Valuri??? Si Vant... De ce ploua in acest Februar, Si-mi picura-n suflet durere,amar??? Si pana imi vine, Murdar-trotuar, Si-mi pare ca sunt-un Magar... Asa cu suflet deschis, Si Astral...
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