Jan 12, 2010, 2:10 PM

Знак, долетял от звездите 

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Птица
излетя
над планината.
С криле
докоснала
изгрева,
се понася сама над билата
и ме вика след себе си.
Пътят мой
преминава
през скалите,
но ще стигна, ...

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