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precipitatii nocturne
in versuri tu ai cearceafuri stropite rima la maxim tu dai pana si luna e plina totul anima problema ta nu e vremea stiu bine, natura asteapta un zambet e timp minunat din acest targ preventiv iau pelerina si fug privesc si ninsoarea si ploaia din versuri de vara de toamna de iarna asculta de mine viata e doar primavara in micul tau burg trimit un semn si apoi strig gandeste un pic si la tine...
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