Jurnalul meu

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am simtit gustul amar al plansului
si am ucis cete de ingeri
blocat in punctul gri al fusului
cautand uneori dupa clipele de ieri
am privit acele unui ceasornic epocal

am pipait intunericul
asemenea uni orb hoinar
am calcat fictiv pe drumuri de jar
singur fara sa-nchin jertfe-n altar

lumini obscure lumanari arzand in felinar
am sarutat buzele mortii de cristal
si astazi caut nemurirea
paralel echidistant cu universul
disperat cand viata pare sa-si piarda sensul

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