Jan 7, 2010, 10:08 AM

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                                                              Прихлупен дом -

                                                              прехапана мечта.

                                                              Прерязани обятия -

                                                              като слънчев рог.

                                                              Без праг, 

                                                              открехната врата.

                                                              Пламъче мъждукащо

                                                              мечтае,

                                                              бъдност.

                                                               

© Атанас Ганев All rights reserved.

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  • не ти е нужен праг
    за да очакваш
    прехапаното..
    нека да кърви,
    соленият му вкус
    ще ти подсказва
    как бъдното
    обича и боли...
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