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umblu
fara de mine pe ascutisul unui drum inclinat bizar intr-o aripa sau, mai bine, intr-un gand flamand. umblu, descult pe taisul gandului meu dintre tamplele mele inspre tine. umblu, hai-hui, orb, ai spune, fara mine, fara noi spre posibilele noastre ploi. in fiecare clipa pierd cate un pas de sange dar nu-mi ajunge! da. orb, spre tine, umblu si inca necunoscuti imi sunt pasii, merg fara de mine inrosindu-mi tamplele arse numai spre tine intoarse
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