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Tacerea viselor traita-n doi,
Se-ntampla, sa apara-n noapte Cand doarme-aievea, langa noi Tristetea presarata-n soapte. Si tot in vis, ne par marunte Imbratisarile traite-n seara, Cand stele-ti numaram pe frunte, Iar sanilor eram dulce povara. In vis si lumea este mai curata, Prin el se nasc mereu minuni, Si tot aici se-ntampla cateodata Sub pleoape-n taina sa ma-aduni. In vis, ma lacrimezi zambind Pe umbre-ascunse-n razele de luna, Rugandu-ma tacerea sa-ti cuprind, Sa fie cu nelinistea-mpreuna.
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