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trei-douăşcinci

trei sute de cuvinte

se izbesc, iar, violent.

pe-ale sale buze sfinte,

ce chipu-mi sărută, lent.

 

două zeci de zile reci,

făr-de semn de viaţă.

făr-de ochii ei, poteci,

ale sorţii mele; aţă.

 

cinci paşi de uşa ta,

de-o atingere caldă.

la cinci secunde de noi.

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19 / M / Romania
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Jan 11th

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