Migrene

Un cer alb ca spuma laptelui si-un bloc
Atat mi-a ramas rascolindu-ma
Vad inaltandu-se pasari
Altele cazand de la inaltime fara tipat
Buchetele sterg cerul
Toate se prabusesc.

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