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Batea o inima
in pieptul vanjos, radeai copila, in mod copilaros. Copilul ce-avea sa se nasca purta in genele toate iubirea ta, iubirea lui, iubirile de noapte. Prea putin timp a vietuit pentru cat a fost dorit. Ramane doar o amintire, cicatrice deschisa, copilul care nu a fost, copilul ce exista. 10 iun 2001
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