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ma plimbam pe strada linistit
cand un fulger m-a lovit din spate era frig era un ger ticnit si ningea c-un grav miros de moarte am cazut pe iarba. din tavan se tragea cu pasari la-ntamplare norii clocoteau. strigam in van nimeni nu ma auzea se pare ingrozit intruna tremura pe sub piele sufletu-mi fierbinte era frig si parca nu era dar de restul nu-mi aduc aminte
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