Dec 2, 2022, 11:14 AM

Кап, кап... цамбур 

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Номерче скрои ни
този палав дъжд.
Не, за да е гадно,
просто изведнъж
ей така му щукна
тази щура хрумка,
шантаво, нали,
мъничка закачка –
да ни навали.
Капчици събира
в тъмните къдрици
нейната коса. ...

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