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Adie vantul,
prin sufletul meu sub ierburi pamantul e-un ring de vals ametitor. Nori,cu chipul de-amintiri mi te-aduc din nou nu sunt oare sanii tai? " Da! " imi raspunse un ecou... Suiera vantul si-i pustiu sus pe culmi doar cerul si pamantul se mai iubesc ca doi frumosi nebuni. Dragostea perena ce-o visam si noi dar tu...acum... mi te daruiesti in sclipiri de diamant de departe din inalt. O dulce tortura imi presari din al palmelor caus... Eu ? Usor, usor, o adun in al inimii culcus.
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