Sep 4, 2008, 6:29 AM

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На Г.

                                                    Кристална нощ, кристални Афродити

                                                    в миражите ми се тълпят.

                                                    Тъгата - плувнала в очите,

                                                    внезапно в чашите запя.

 

                                                    Но танцът свърши, свърши и смехът.

                                                    Мъгла премина, музиката стихна.

                                                    От своя трон на виното духът

                                                    загадъчно ми се усмихна.

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