Jun 12, 2006, 5:59 PM

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                                                Красотата на деня, присмехулно непозната, 
                                                длан разтвори, а съня - в миг изчезна
                                                                               с птичи крясък...
                                                Аз, пробуден в този час,
                                                спомних си, че любих страстно,
                                                                    любих страстно през нощта,
                                                красотата... на деня

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