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good bye poem

sumbru sub frunze de dafin
nu întoarce capul
răsunător timp de coridoarele de marmura
concediu minunat de cuvinte nespus
în termen de mâna mea i ţineţi
de ore de când sunt numerotate de zi
ea trebuie să se întoarcă, a spus ea
am văzut nori, printre dealurile
există un oraş, de către nici o parte cladite
cele negru ochii i o dată atât de lăudat
i place sa obtina un timp departe
melancolie, albastru a fost
acesta este arsenalul

 



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