Ploua iar, ploua in zadar

Tiptil, zgribulit si miseleste ploua iar, ploua in zadar dis de dimineata…

Sunt plecat in centru la o cafea si nu mai imi pasa de vreme si vremuri, poate un pic de mine si cafeaua pe care o voi sorbi cu nesat agale si intortocheat in ganduri sincere…

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