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mai noaptea decat astazi
nimic arar si ploaie recul astampar coace, eben-ezer, eben-ezer... cantec si floare zbatandu-se-n moarte supuse culorilor negre si reci, te astept inca astazi, o s-astept si la noapte, sa te vad cum prin sfintele clipe ma treci. carambi prin roua desert de vorbe noroi peste pleoape amestec de verb corali si peren, eben-ezer, eben-ezer... soarele ne va mai plange raze lacrimi, mangaiere, ne asteapta nor ce strange din amiezi faguri de miere.
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