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Odata, candva
Am locuit intr-o oglinda Ce de spatiu Excedentar Te vedeam cum te uiti In fiecare dimineata la mine Imi asezai parul la tample Un gest reflex As fi vrut sa-ti raspund... Gest contra gest Sa-ti mangai fruntea usor Erai atat de trista uneori Alteori ochi-ti zburdau rasfatati De o amintire placuta Se intampla mereu In zilele in care-ti scriam Iti aduci aminte? Ce de litere se rasfatau in aburul Ce ma acoperea? Aburul din caldura trupului tau Usor rosiatic de apa fierbinte... . |
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