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gresim cand noi, cand drumul

i was told i am a fool

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chiar daca ochii n-o sa-mi fie niciodata negri, ma-ntunec de fiecare data cand nu ma pot uita la el. si ma pierd de fiecare data cand ii privesc mainile. si ma salvez de fiecare data cand plec. cand fug. si repet. nu fug niciodata mai repede ca atunci cand fug de mine. si nimic nu-mi reuseste mai bine decat a renunta. a ceda. a ma ceda. tuturor strainilor ce nu se deranjeaza sa vada cine cu ce mi-a gresit. cum m-am defectat. tuturor celor care m-ar dansa pana la sfarsit(ul melodiei, vietii). si i-as tine langa mine definitiv sa-mi umple paharele si sa ma tina de mana cand ma dor inaltimile. si cam atat.

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