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Duminici albastre
Mirosul cafelelor intunecate contopit cu vocile aburinde deschide o raza.Visul e pe sfarsite, concluzia intarzie sa apara,parul se rasuceste pe perna diforma. Cana translucida zdrobeste formele ramificate, astepatand o replica taioasa. Sunt atatea tipete si prea multe fantezii ascunse in delir. Camera se inunda,fereastra zace nestingherita,culorile blazate privesc spre niciunde.Si e atat de atat de albastru si prea multa duminica.
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