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￭ Pașadine în vers alb (73) 
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Oh my love
These white tulips Turning pale Tired of waiting for you… Oh my love The horizon Turning ugly black Angry because you are still late Oh my love This light… He is parting, hesitating- And upset He couldn’t kiss you… Oh my love Those snowflakes Slowly melting away.. Sad, missing your smiles Oh my love The always humming Our wind… He is whistling away… Denied of your fragrance Oh my love I will not complain Though my eyes are just Holding rains… Though my heart is just Moment away from breaking Though my fingers are just Numb and hurting Though my feet is just Frozen and killing… Oh my love How long I must wait? How I must tell myself- You already left me? How more tulips I should kill How more rains my eyes should rain? How more winters I should cross? My love, all alone again?
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