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De cand ai plecat ma chinuieste,
nu stiu de ce, o frica mortala, ca a fost pentru ultima oara cand cineva ma mai iubeste. M-ai parasit cand nu ma asteptam si-mi este dor de tine, mi-e mila de noi, dar mai ales de mine, stiind cat te iubeam. Ai mai strivit inca o faptura care odata te-a iubit, dar stiu ca ceea ce cu mine ai trait in viata ta a fost o picatura a sufletului tau nemarginit.
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