Adonis (Атанас Ганев)
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Nov 21, 2009, 11:48 AM

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                                                     Животът ни трие от себе си

                                                     с гума от

                                                     хляба направена. 

                                                     Беснее от радост,

                                                     танцува в несвяст.

                                                     Сълзи безцветен катран

                                                     заливат мечтите.

                                                     Дрипите злоба

                                                     никнат в

                                                     угар отровна.

                                                     Последни дихания

                                                     търсят спасение

                                                     и Бога

                                                     за изповед. 

                                                     Затихващи крясъци

                                                     усмихват рогата на

                                                     Дявола.

© Атанас Ганев All rights reserved.

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