Dec 10, 2005, 11:53 PM

Дневна пеперуда, нощна пеперуда 

  Poetry
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Давах
красотата на душата си,
а после
ме превръщаха в кал.
Вземаха цветове,
блясък
и музика
и ме захвърляха
без капка жал.
Красивата пеперуда
ставаше
парцалена илюзия... ...

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