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Si uneori sunt linistit,
Adie vantul domolit Starnind un iz de vesnicie Si-o calda veselie... Un arc se-ntinde peste vreme: Eram copil, iar printre gene, O raza blanda se juca, Iar suferinta-n piept seca! Se strange vremea-ntunecata Precum o rana vindecata; Precum un strop uscat de sange, Asemeni zbucimul se strange...
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