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romantic poem

i, prin urmare, nu pot
eşti de frumoasă şi de apus
pentru aceste arme albe despre gâtul meu
ce-mi sunt de companie
i agita părul meu în vânt, de dimineata
lumina lunii adânc şi ofertă
jale
unde se afla i te
plecat sunt cele trei, cele surori rare

 



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