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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2004-02-12 | [This text should be read in romana] | O masina claxoneaza afara, Prin parcul central tu faci jogging de seara, Jogging de seara. Alergi ganditoare, picioarele-ti flutura, La mine pe suflet, ochi-ti de gene se scutura, Pe suflet ochii se scutura. Primavara noua, cu trecatori rasarind din trotuare Si ochii tai mari scuturandu-se-ncet de petale, De genele tale, petale... Dau pomii in floare, in floare ce doare, Ce dor si ce doare, alergi fluturand din picioare... Orasul tresare, tresare.
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