Ucigandu-ma

Ploaia cade agale, sprintena; totul miroase a picaturi noi de apa si e bine. Lumina cade inspre abisuri omorandu-ma inlauntru-mi. N-am mai revenit de unde plecasem, am ajuns totusi unde doream dar de reintors e aproape imposibil. Departe, mult prea departe de lumea mea imi e dor… atat de dor…

Lumea asta in care imi sfarsesc clipele a inceput sa se clatine ca si cand nu ar fi avut niciodata stabilitate. Sper sa apuc urmatoarea zi, restul e in zadar!

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