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copilul care a aruncat departe de frunze după frunze
pentru a veni atât de repede pentru a imaginat acest întuneric
plânge că nu-l este de peste
Spune-o de buna vechi ori
ca o lumânare albă
deşi sunt puţin cam ca toate lucrurile
ai văzut-o pe mersul pe jos prin sat
poeţii spune
un thin gri umbra de pe marginea crezut
alb rugăciuni de mic
a fost în toamna anului

 



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