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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2009-05-11 | [This text should be read in romana] | Luna pare un soare spart intr-o involburata mare de-un albastru cenusiu, in noapte, cand adierea se dizolva in pustiu. Copacilor – De aceasta data – ramura nu le mai este in noapte-ncrustata; acum, cu frunzulite verzi se vede in penumbra intunericului, contrastand cu lumina transparenta ce se mai poate zari intr-un colt de ochi. Pe la sapte Doar se preconiza a noapte, cand liliachiul apus lua nenumarate forme pe cer, si gandul mi-l lua mie dus. Si nu ma uit pe fereastra, dar simt, ca de-obicei, negura nemarginita, cum invaluie fragil, pana si naivele flori din glastra.
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