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Si uit de tine, frumusete
Te las
In urma mea.

Uit cand visai la mine,
Iar eu visam la ea.

Mi-e tare dor de tine,
ce draga amintire.
Imi lasi acum suspine,
Inainte ce noaptea vine.

Si luna pe retina,
Simt cum se tot simte.
Si visele cu luna,
Ce scald calde aripe.

Mi-e tare dor de tine,
Frumoasa primavara.
Cu zilele senine,
Ce ma trezeai pe-afara.

Mi-e dor de dimineata
Mi-e dor de fericire.
Caci ce frumoasa-i viata
Cand inca ma mai tine!

flori poezie

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