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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2009-12-20 | [This text should be read in romana] | In tine arde cerul si gheata se topeste In mii de zari, uitata, o viata se izbeste de zidul dat uitarii creat de noi in doi o viata iar dispare ucisa de-amandoi. Si hotarari am luat sa schimbe neschimbarea am dobandit uitarea, am inteles iertarea Ce rost aveam eu, oare, in a ta privire? sa fie amagire? a clipei daruire? Si chiar zapada, astazi, din cer de n-ar cadea In mine tot ar nige, e noapte undeva Si-n fiecare seara cand imi spun "noapte buna" Apare iar in mine tot ce mi-ai dat: o luna!
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