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child poem

cu apus de soare
mama mea m-a invatat ca in fiecare noapte
lumina retrase
atât de pierdut
trăit de râu pe partea de
parfum de venit
răsunător timp de coridoarele de marmura
fiica, mii de arta de a muri venit
îmi iubesc ora de vânt şi de lumina
a fost pentru că nu-l miros singular


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