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Glasul si pasul iti cad usor si bland ca roua pe ziua de munca.
Unde sunt azi, e-n aer primavara; la caldura ta vie ma-ncalzesc eu insami. Tu-mi infloresti in ganduri, in sange, si-as vrea sa stiu daca nu cumva mainile mele fericite se deschid in grei trandafiri. Acum ne-nconjoara spatiul zilnic ca o negura lina si moale. Ti-e teama sa-i fii prizonier, sa nu te afunzi in culoarea cenusii. O, nu-ti fie teama: in miezul zilnicei zile, in inima oricarei vieti, arde cu flacari tacute o tainica si-adanca sarbatoare.
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