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remyfrancis, on April 07, 2009 report post reply applause 0
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Între iubita mea şi mine se vor ridica
trei sute de nopţi ca trei sute de ziduri,
iar marea va fi o taină între noi.
Nu vor mai fi decât amintiri.
O, înserări cu care m-a învrednicit durerea,
nopţi pline de speranţa de a te privi,
câmpii pe care-mi deschid drum, cer înstelat
pe care-l prind cu privirea şi îl pierd...
Definitivă ca marmura,
absenţa ta va întrista alte înserări.
Jorge Luis Borges
N-as fi crezut ca pot vedea absenta...atat de plina de-nteles...
Imi place ,Mav,imi place!
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