In seara asta am stat pe un trotoar si am inghetat. In fata mea, la trunchiul unui copac vantul se juca cu frunzele pictate de Zana Toamna.

Iar tu te jucai cu gandurile mele…..


Nu am ajuns acolo…

Departe s-a facut foarte departe…

Enjoy the music

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