O alta floare rasare azi la mine-n piept.
E straina de mine caci ochii mei plang
In absenta ta si cauta aceiasi trandafiri rosii pe mormant
Descant o lacrima ce-atarna in caldura serii
Prins in gluma de ata paianjenului, ce-apoi dispare
Dupa razele de soare...
Wednesday, January 17, 2007
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