Cu dor

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Dureros de blande sunt ploile care trec. Ploi fara nume si fara destin caci toate trec fara noi. Ma strecor printre vise ca o oarba uitata in lume. E trist cerul oriunde nu esti tu. Sunt departe de tine dar in adancul fiintei mele iti voi purta sufletul mult timp caci amintirea ta ma rapeste fara mila. N-am stiut ca dorul de tine va fi mai greu decat propriul meu destin. Cred in toate ca si cum apusul nu ar fi destula poveste.

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