Бяг

Mar 29, 2013, 7:28 PM

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Свечерява се отново,
прегръщам залеза,
чупя окови
и бягам.
Нанякъде,
незнайно къде,
преследвам вятъра,
няма кой да ме спре.
И коня яхнах,
препусках в галоп,
тъгата да махна
от своя живот. ...

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