Нежеланата четворка

May 6, 2009, 10:34 AM

Poetry » Love

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Чаках те,
както пустинните народи чакат дъжда.
Исках те,
както цветето иска светлина.
Мислих за теб,
така както Слънцето мисли за Луната.
И плаках,
така както никога досега никой не е плакал по света,
защото истината е една:
прекалено много ме заболя от твоята лъжа!

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