poezie in trei culori muncitoresti


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toate`s prea departe
si de ce-ar fi mai aproape?
o plasa plina de cuvinte
atatea fete frumoase
pe care sa aleg?
as numara pana la 10
si-as alege numarul zero
amintindu-ti ca zero is also a number
si tu ai zice nu
intinzi spre mine
alegerea
iar eu o uit in tine
ca de fiecare data cand ma simt
alaturi de tine
si ce frrumos rasuna cuvintele mele
din guri mai tineri
mai fara mirosuri subtile

am suvitele tale in par infipte in mine
plansul asta de copil
iti vine, iubitul meu
atat de bine

si prinde sanul meu
ca pe-o lumina

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