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Toamna NoastraCateodata mi’e teama. Cateodata imi dau seama ca n’a ramas mult din mine, ca, de fapt, esentialul a degenerat si sunt tot fata aia mica, trista si fricoasa, inchisa in ea…Prea multe rautati gratuite, prea multe judecati fade si fara scop.Toamna Noastra
Si atunci ma intorc spre tine. Ce alta salvare perfect conturata in clipe si spatii deschise decat o potentiala iubire fara regrete si negativism? Ce alt sange sa’mi curga prin vene, decat unul care sa fiarba cand ma atingi incet si serios, cand imi dai parul din ochi, cand imi saruti buzele cu atata ardoare? *** -Stii…ma gandesc serios sa evadez undeva
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'fata_.:._cu_zmee_in__ochi'fata cu zmee___ in ochi'fata_.:._cu_zmee_in__ochi'
paseste adanc pe aleea unde diminetile purpurii ii imbratiseaza
gleznele de vara si aerul de clopotei si menta i se cuibareste
in plamanii somnorosi___*____ {___ceainaria se deschide la ora 8,nicio rasuflare in plus,niciuna in minus, si infuzia de mirosuri se inghesuie pana si sub pleoapele trecatorilor purtati alene
spre locuri unde doar trebuie si nu vor sa ajunga__}
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ea vine intotdeauna mai devreme ca si cand ar fi asteptata in pragul usii de un glas imbucurator sau poate,o frunza___ isi impacheteaza
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- Favourite movie: august rush
- Favourite genre of music: indie.punk.rock.alternative.
- Favourite poet or writer: m.cartarescu.m.eliade.marin sorescu.george bacovia.nichita stanescu.
- Personal Quote: where there is life there is hope
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