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Sange strain rasuna-n tampla
si noaptea se aduna la geam ganduri uitate atarna jalnic de tavan. Noaptea urla-n cor cu lupii si tamplele adanc zvacnesc as vrea sa cred ca zbor intruna dar obosesc. Iar stelele din mine pleaca si glasurile tot soptesc doresc sa urlu-n cor cu lupii dar ma opresc. Intens.. Timpul este prea intens pentru a-i intelege clipele.
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