Feb 14, 2020, 10:53 AM

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Бели сутрешни птици
са пръстите ти,
и накацват по голата кожа
на гърдите ми
и в подножието им
пият капчици сън.
Невъзможно е
да ги спра със косите си
да не тръгнат надолу
подир сенките
на среднощните страсти;
търсят още умора, ...

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