glonte de argint

un pic de nimic

Coboara ceata uitarii peste noi. Si ramanem captivi in aceasta stare ca o insecta prinsa in bobul de chihlimbar. Doar ca noi nu avem nimic din frumusetea acelei pietre pretioase. Suntem doar resemnati. Si tristi. Si ne este dor de cei plecati departe de noi.

Azi, nu ma simt…

15 May , 2011 - Posted by | me

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