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Am lacrimat dor
Si palma vremii imi mangaie Respiratia unduind flori , Clipa amuti trecatore De patima doare Si ma umple lumina Cuminte , cu stele si luna Sa-mi fie mai buna Privirea inapoiata cu vesti Despre cele ce sunt Si cele ce trec in pamant . Am zambit lacrima Ritmul se rupse candid Cu generatii de ploi Venite sa-mi umple albastrul Si sa-mi daruie castul Cu care sa ma trezesc Diminetile mai devreme Si mai aproape ... vezi ? De aceea e marea sarata Plang timpurile fericirea cerului !
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