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ca minutarul unui ceas
pamantul mi se-nvarte incet sub calcai soarele se stinge in orizonturi, galbui cerul, norii si trece peste case ca pasarea o aripa in zbor... tu, tu undeva, in gandul alb si calator cobor incet in iarba umeda si calda vine-nserarea din cuibul ei sa-mi picure liniste-n vise
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