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la mormantul tau,
prietenul meu, trec mereu, mereu. te-ai suparat si ai plecat din viata, ai lasat in urma o lume de gheata. sunt putini, tot mai putini ce-i care-ti aduc trandafiri si crini. ai ramas amintire, nimic mai mult, si plang la capul tau caci te iubeam mult. la mormantul tau, prietenul meu, plang mereu, mereu. oct' 2001
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