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erotic poem

plânge că nu-l este de peste
acum trei ani de azi
printre munti i wandered
i trei zile auzit de ei, atunci când plânge i pune mort
pentru i a fost un pustiu, consilier de grave
zgomote care să se străduiască să lacrimă
am văzut Arhangheli în măr-mi copac ultima noapte
Impunerea, lupta vainly
unde se afla i te
printre fum de ceaţă şi de după-amiază de decembrie
pentru adevar, pentru dragostea

 



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