Labirintul cuvintelor ratacite in timp, traiesc prin simpla lor prezenta, au aripi de ingeri decazuti din drepturi, rebeli si plini de emfaza. Adunate in versuri ce-ti suna in timpane a cantec in ploaie de harpa, sunetul acela incrustat in visul tineretii. Propria lui semnificatie inteleasa doar de mintea cea deschisa. Nu am aripi dar gandul imi zboara, insufletind corzile atinse de mainile firave, le infioara transformand aerul in sunete line ce ne poarta pe a lor cantare.

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