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sad poem

de două rânduri de varza
I sta în frig gri vreme
cele de pe început spun că ştiu de tine, pământul-ele sunt mincinoşi
limps ea pasul cu stoparea dureros
o de unul, ca pleaca de la un copac
el nu vorbeşte de bine
acum că i au racit la tine
calm, ca faptul că două vara
a fost un timp în fostul ani
o cer, care a cunoscut niciodată soare, lună sau stele
nu întoarce capul
de multe ori nu este asa?
am avut peste-a pregătit eveniment

 



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