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vineri, 16 septembrie 2011

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                                  LIED
                                            (Al .O. Teodoreanu)
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   
                                 Toamna a căzut
                                 Peste parcul mut.
                                 Tainicule dor,
                                 In zadar te alint.
                                 Trandafirii mor.
                                 Visurile mint.

                                 Toamna trece acum.
                                 Invelită în fum.
                                 Unde-i de argint
                                 Glasul ei sonor?
                                 Trandafirii mor.
                                 Visurile mint.

                                 Toamna mi te ia,
                                 Vis stingher, cu ea.
                                 Lacrimă de dor
                                 Strop de mărgărint.
                                 Trandafirii mor.
                                 Visurile mint.


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