E un concert de vise pierdute pe cerul intunecat
Ale noastre toate,eu si iubitul instrainat.
Fericirea,iata,vrea sa o inece..
si sunt lacrima de singuratate de pe geamul lui rece...
Tudorascu Ana-Larisa
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