Flori sugrumate

Strang florile cu spini adanc in mana,

petalele raman in vant in urma mea.

Pe umbra trista cad picurii de sange.

E marturia ca iubirea poate sangera.

Daca ar fi fost cu totul alte flori,

si-n palme aspre le as fi sugrumat..

picuri in urma nu ar fi fost sa fie,

dar inima ranita tot ar fi sangerat.

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