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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2006-02-27 | [This text should be read in romana] | noapte. in pielea ta somnul viseaza lumile tale, imparatii de lumina subtire cu sprancene ingemanate de gand cu fantani din care paseste apa pe cai innegrite de viata -iti priveam somnul visul ti-l strecurai intre noi- pe vremea aceea inca mai tremuram de ispita si-mi numaram Moartea cu unghiile sfaramate de gene soarele ne era pielea. e noapte si soarele l-am uitat nu mai invie din ibricul in care smoleste cu ropot cafeaua e uitat, e uitat si crucea-mi topeste in gene.
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