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Leganand, te joci dincolo de-acest rosu apus,
In spatele a mii de fețe ce-au ramas in nespus. De ce te topesti intr-o expresie diafana? Oare daca ti-as intinde-o mana... Nu tu, ci lumina vaga ma orbeste Sau... poate cine stie, Sa fi creat tu aceasta imagine aurie? Parand a fi aproape, ascuzandu-te-n departe... Privesti in gol dincolo de lume Fara a fi atras de ceva anume Tu existi, dar cine-s eu? Ah, iluzie a sufletului meu...
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