4 jul 2009, 12:31

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                                                                 Няма бряг.

                                                                 Няма отлив.

                                                                 И прилив няма.

                                                                 Безпътен вятър.

                                                                 Струните живот

                                                                 отрониха сълза.

                                                                 Вик за обич,

                                                                 усмивка на строшено огледало,

                                                                 извор нероден,

                                                                 премръзнал корен.

                                                                 Бликна

                                                                 утринна роса.

                                                                 

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