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E ziua dar ce intuneric...vezi?
In mine este... Visele-mi sunt legate la ochi Cu o neagra basma si lasate in urma Pentru ca am fugit de mine, M-am desprins de trup Iar acum sunt o idee. M-am transformat in acel Ceva, La care toti se vor inchina Si-si vor spune nenorocul. Sunt doar o idee, Un gand,un zambet amar. Sunt o unda...vezi? Ah!dar ce intuneric in tine!
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