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Miroase a somn si a vara. A ploaie si trasnet.

Miroase a blocuri pe faleza si dimineti reci. Miroase a balta si scoici. Nisip ud.

Miroase a gol, caci lipsesc pescarusii. Miroase a mansarda pustie, miroase a dor.

Miroase a rosii cu cascaval si ceai de menta.

Miroase a puf de piersici.

Mi-am dat seama ca trebuia sa-ti pastrez tricoul abia dupa ce ti l-am dat inapoi.

a blog that I like.

 

 

Sometimes with one I love, I fill myself with rage, for fear I effuse unreturn’d love;
But now I think there’s no unreturn’d love – the pay is certain, one way or another;
(I loved a certain person ardently, and my love was not return’d;
Yet out of that, I have written these songs.)

 

 

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