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de ce
Sunt obosit de a fi amar si obosit de a fi înţelept
a venit şi mi-a luat de mână
nu de la toata lumea largă
i dacă au fost foarte sigur
i dispretuiesti prietenii mei mai mult decât tine
calm, ca faptul că două vara
formată din farmec singur
i agita părul meu în vânt, de dimineata
negru de grăsime de dolari într-un butoi de vin - cameră
îngândurat, între apus şi întuneric

 



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