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Monstrii hapsani cu cozi de sirene
Imi bantuie cald asteptarea, Rasturnandu-mi barcile gandurilor Vaslind catre tarmuri serene... Luna imi curge indragostita pe umeri Si ia forma prelunga a gatului meu, Soptesc stele si dintii-mi sunt raze Ce musca absenta zenitului tau... Imi fac mana pod si-o arunc inspre tine, Spre capatul vag al eului tau, Cu un sir de cuvinte te prinzi tu de mine Si eu le tot strang concretetea mereu...
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