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alb pelican
imi coloreaza paleta fara nuante tari am deschis ochii intr-un tarziu totul parea pustiu alb pelican ce mult doream acum o luna sa te surprind pe malul marilor nostre cantau sirene cu trupuri de fildes egolatrie m-am trezit intr-o zi in acelasi trup femeia-pelican asa ca-ntr-un mit reluat in palete de alb adumbriu mirosea a camp proaspat cosit atunci cand ai venit si mi-ai aratat ce alb decolorat se-neaca in cararile unui om plictisit am deschis usa si am intampinat nostalgica umbra fiintei mele care inca bantuie pe la usi alb pelican asa, ca-ntr-un colaj cubist risipit printre linii si unghiuri...
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