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Inger trist

E priveghiul unui DA. Azi sufletul rosu s-a frant obosit. Cu ploaie-n irisi, un inger trist priveste petece injumatatite: frumosi eroi cazuti pe-un camp prea mult udat. Au devenit impletire de cruci…Memento Mori!

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