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broken heart poem

toata ziua sa se uite si la albastru sparge val şi se răsuci
a lungul banci
la ultima-mi place, sau dacă nu va
nu fi suparat cu mine
ploaie a fost de peste, de aer şi de genial
o pasăre a cântat
a spus ea
doar acum
i fost deschis de către toc
de sub războinic al cârma
aer este ca o fluture
de zgârcit singur pumn ridicat şi gata
păsărilor împotriva vântului din aprilie


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