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Vise de fluture, exotic
rasar din carnea mea alba pictate cu sangele tau roz. Ne-asortam Ce pacat ca n-avem pensula sa desenam pe cer strigatul nostru de iubire, sa umbrim destinul cu-a dorului eclipsa. … Ninge…sau pare ca dansam prin bulgari de cuvinte imbratisati pana la contopire…
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