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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2004-03-25 | [This text should be read in romana] | Vin valuri pe cerul albastru, nu am cuvinte cand privesc, ma simt eliberat din castru spre geneza noului lumesc. Se vede zambetul frunzelor acoperind mugurii si florile, balsamul de tei ascunde dor amestecat cu toate culorile. O floare iti spune bun-venit, luna alba nu vrea sa se culce, ochii deschisi mi-au inlemnit, doar lacrima aluneca;se duce. Viata are relaxare in sfarsitul zilelor ce-s a iubirii domnie, dar in dragoste nu poti sti totul, e necesara si putina nebunie. Intr-o noapte instelata ciudat, eu vad limpede apa de izvor si nu mai visez cand imediat, ziua isi asterne un nou covor.
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