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Din cerul meu de taceri se desprind firmituri de lumina
Amintiri picura clasic pe tample-n surdina Iar locul unde m-ai atins a inceput sa moara...a toamna Cad frunze de pe ochii mei si astazi a cazut si cea din urma poama Bat vanturi de dor si o iarna flamanda ma rupe-n fasii de uitare Sunt tanara astazi dar maine mai batrana c-o zi sau c-o viata -anotimpul ce doare-
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