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A Nichita Stãnescu
Ivre de bonheur, Le soleil a poussé un cri de coq poignardé. Le rossignol a pleuré la nuit perdue dans les ténèbres du temps. L’alouette a effleuré le premier rayon de l’Astre. L’Aigle a tendu majestueusement Ses ailes de géant. La lumière m’a aveuglée de son éclair puissant. Le 6 mai 2008 8h A.M.
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