{"id":939,"date":"2012-01-10T00:38:32","date_gmt":"2012-01-10T00:38:32","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=939"},"modified":"2012-03-20T16:42:10","modified_gmt":"2012-03-20T16:42:10","slug":"nevoiade-a-sfida-tacerea","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2012\/01\/10\/nevoiade-a-sfida-tacerea\/","title":{"rendered":"NEVOIA DE A SFIDA T\u0102CEREA – POEME"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\u00cent\u00e2<\/strong>mpinare<\/strong><\/p>\n

Este <\/strong>cel pu\u0163in ciudat\u0103 os\u00e2<\/strong>rdia liric\u0103 a na\u0163iei \u00eentr-o vreme care acuz\u0103, zgomotos, dificult\u0103\u0163ile tranzi\u0163iei.Iat\u0103, binomul tranzi\u0163ie-pozie, \u00een pofida contextului depresiv, a lamenta\u0163iilor nesf\u00e2<\/strong>r\u015fite \u00eencurajeaz\u0103 \u2013 observ\u0103m \u2013 elanul liric; chiar pan<\/strong>\u0103 \u00eentr-acolo \u00eenc\u00e2<\/strong>t densificarea poe\u0163ilor (ceea ce nu \u00eenseamn\u0103, automat, \u00eenmul\u0163irea v\u00e2<\/strong>rfurilor) produce \u2013 cum zicea un critic acid \u2013 poezia fiec\u0103ruia<\/em>. Adic\u0103, pentru sine \u015fi, eventual, dac\u0103 se vor \u00eendemna la efortul lecturii, cercul de amici. Dar azi, \u00een plin\u0103 tiranie a audiovizualului, \u00een societatea spectacolului, sub narcoza divertismentului mai avem nevoie de poezie? Se pare c<\/strong>\u0103 da.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cu Mariana Gurza lucrurile stau \u00eens\u0103 altfel. Sertarist\u0103 convins\u0103, poeta noastr\u0103 public\u0103, se adun\u0103 \u00eentr-o carte sub presiunea apropia\u0163ilor. Nu este o industrioas\u0103.Ea \u00ee\u015fi ascunde vulnerabilitatea acuz\u00e2<\/strong>nd r\u0103ceala \u201estropului de lume<\/em> \u201e; se <\/strong>revan\u015feaz\u0103 prin poezie, turn\u00e2<\/strong>nd \u00een pagin\u0103 preaplinul afectiv \u015fi \u00eencearc\u0103, \u00eentr-o epoc\u0103 ce condamn\u0103 la dezvr\u0103jirea lumii, arunc\u00e2<\/strong>ndu-ne \u00eentr-o nou\u0103 glacia\u0163iune (liric\u0103) s\u0103 ne oblige s\u0103 gust\u0103m re-romantizarea ei. Mariana Gurza \u00ee\u015fi scrie \u201ccu f\u00e2<\/strong>\u015fii<\/em> de lumin\u0103<\/em> \u201c g\u00e2<\/strong>ndurile. Ne face p\u0103rta\u015fi la nelini\u015ftile care o \u00eempresoar\u0103, cheam\u0103 \u2013 cu ochii \u00een gol, privind dincolo de suflet \u2013 cuvintele magice, \u00eembl\u00e2<\/strong>nzite de o inim\u0103 c\u00e2<\/strong>nt\u0103toare. Locuie\u015fte \u00eentr-o a\u015fteptare \u201cchinuit\u0103 de g\u00e2<\/strong>nd<\/em>\u201d. Dar bucovineanca (f\u0103c\u00e2<\/strong>ndu-\u015fi din ob\u00e2<\/strong>r\u015fie blazon) \u015ftie c\u0103 astfel de chem\u0103ri tainice nu pot opri timpul. \u201cClepsidra curge<\/em>\u201d<\/strong> \u2013 ne avertizeaz\u0103 cu delicate\u0163e \u015fi dur\u00e2<\/strong>nd pun\u0163i \u00eentre semeni risipe\u015fte c\u0103ldura, se d\u0103ruie\u015fte, vrea s\u0103-\u015fi \u00eenfr\u00e2<\/strong>ng\u0103 neputin\u0163a. Oglinzile efemere, lacrimile \u015fi chem\u0103rile, bucuria rena\u015fterii rezoneaz\u0103 pentru cei \u00eempov\u0103ra\u0163i. Mesajul poetei nu \u00eent\u00e2<\/strong>lne\u015fte un c\u00e2<\/strong>mp sterp, nu se izbe\u015fte de zidul indiferen\u0163ei; mai mult, vrea s<\/strong>\u0103 detoneze egoismul din jur. Cu aceast<\/strong>\u0103 credin\u0163\u0103, Mariana Gurza, refuz\u00e2<\/strong>nd poezia care decapiteaz\u0103 afectul (cinic\u0103 \u015fi gure\u015f\u0103, f\u0103c\u00e2<\/strong>nd re\u0163et\u0103) ori cea clonat\u0103, f\u0103r\u0103 identitate, \u00eembrac\u00e2<\/strong>nd uniforma genera\u0163iei vrea s\u0103 depun\u0103 m\u0103rturie. Ea se \u00eencrdin\u0163eaz\u0103 paginii din \u201cnevoia de a sfida t\u0103cerea<\/em>\u201d. R\u0103ul adulmec\u0103, teama pr\u0103bu\u015firii o \u00eencearc\u0103 \u015fi, din perspectiv\u0103 globalist\u0103, poeta trage un semnal de alarm\u0103. Dar Mariana Gurza e mai aproape de poezie cand exploateaz\u0103 filonul erotic. E un spirit nelini\u015ftit care sufer\u0103 de prea mult\u0103 iubire! <\/strong>\u015ei tot poeta \u015ftie prea bine c\u0103 \u201ce cumplit cand suferin\u0163a te \u00eendep\u0103rteaz\u0103\u201c. Prin scris, protejand \u201clacrima iubirii<\/em>\u201d ea se livreaz\u0103 f\u0103r\u0103 rest \u015fi se iluzioneaz\u0103 c\u0103 \u00eentr-o lume rea, plin\u0103 de ur\u0103, care \u2013 prin unele voci (precum cea a semnatarei volumului) \u2013 \u201c\u00ee\u015fi plange dorul<\/em>\u201d \u015fi viseaz\u0103, poezia ne lumineaz\u0103 \u015fi ne apropie.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Este, poate fi \u015fi un leac \u00eempotriva triste\u0163ii ? Prin versurile sale, Mariana Gurza, \u201cculeg\u00e2<\/strong>nd vis dup\u0103 vis<\/em>\u201d ne oblig\u0103 s\u0103 sper\u0103m s\u0103 s\u0103 credem c\u0103 poezia vindec\u0103 r\u0103ul acestei lumi, o lume (vezi Speran\u0163a<\/em>) plin\u0103 de erori. S\u0103-i mul\u0163umim pentru acest mesaj paradoxal tonic, sfid\u00e2<\/strong>nd \u201clabirinturile fumeg\u00e2<\/strong>nde\u201d.<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0ADRIAN DINU RACHIERU<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

(Mariana Gurza – Nevoia de a sfida t\u0103cerea, Editura \u201cAUGUSTA\u201d, Timi\u015foara, 2000)<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u201c\u2026A\u015fadar cine este Mariana Gurza ? De\u015fi s-a n\u0103scut \u00een ora\u015ful b\u0103n\u0103\u0163ean O\u0163elul Ro\u015fu, este bucovineanc\u0103 prin p\u0103rin\u0163ii s\u0103i, av\u00eend o voca\u0163ie nativ\u0103 pentru poezie\u2026 <\/em>Pentru Mariana Gurza poezia este un mod de a tr\u0103i \u2013 a suferi, a r\u00e2de, a pl\u00e2nge, a sfida uitarea, t\u0103cerea\u2026Autoarea tr\u0103ie\u015fte \u00een poezie cele mai variate sentimente, sper\u0103 \u015fi viseaz\u0103, sufer\u0103 \u015fi radiaz\u0103 ca orice spirit profund \u015fi vulnerabil. Poezia este o tr\u0103ire total\u0103, un univers antinomic \u2013 \u00eentre bine \u015fi r\u0103u, \u00eentre lumin\u0103 \u015fi \u00eentuneric, \u00eentre veghe \u015fi somn, \u00eentre t\u0103cere \u015fi strig\u0103t\u2026Imboldul crea\u0163iei e ve\u015fnic, sufletul e mereu deschis spre lume, iar cuv\u00e2ntul trebuie cu asiduitate c\u0103utat\u2026Mariana Gur<\/em>za ne promite astfel c\u0103 t\u0103cerea nu-i va putea z\u0103g\u0103zui sufletul\u2026<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Eleonora SCHIPOR<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 (Plai Rom\u00e2nesc-Decembrie 1999 , Cern\u0103u\u0163i<\/em><\/strong><\/em><\/strong>)<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n


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Noi, <\/strong>\u00een prag de mileniu<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Clepsidra curge sfid\u00e2nd anotimpul<\/strong><\/p>\n

nu \u015ftiu m\u00e2ine de am s\u0103 m\u0103 trezesc,<\/strong><\/p>\n

lumea chinuit\u0103 \u015fi tot r\u0103ul<\/strong><\/p>\n

m-adulmec\u0103,<\/strong><\/p>\n

m-amenin\u0163\u0103,<\/strong><\/p>\n

de\u015fi eu vreau ca s\u0103 tr\u0103iesc.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Pa\u015fii sunt tot mai incomozi<\/strong><\/p>\n

teama pr\u0103bu\u015firii e aproape,<\/strong><\/p>\n

pe str\u0103zi se plimb\u0103 mul\u0163i nerozi<\/strong><\/p>\n

dorind ca lumea s-o \u00eengroape.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cei ce vor globul s\u0103-l urneasc\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

prin uneltiri,<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u015fi alte \u00een\u015fel\u0103ciuni<\/strong><\/p>\n

nu au credin\u0163\u0103, \u015ftiu doar s\u0103 urasc\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

nu au team\u0103 nici de marile minuni.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Mileniul se apropie plin de sine<\/strong><\/p>\n

cuget\u0103torii ambund\u0103-n frenezie<\/strong><\/p>\n

sf\u00e2r\u015fitul \u00eel prev\u0103d din vise<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u015fi nimeni nu mai crede -n nemurire.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Globalizarea ne p\u00e2nde\u015fte<\/strong><\/p>\n

mi-e team\u0103 pentru Neamul Rom\u00e2nesc<\/strong><\/p>\n

cur\u00e2nd vom fi o fil\u0103 de poveste<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00een almanahul p\u0103m\u00e2ntesc.<\/strong><\/p>\n

2000<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 <\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Ne-am pierdut cu firea<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ne-am pierdut cu firea,<\/strong><\/p>\n

acum<\/strong><\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd apele sunt otr\u0103vite<\/strong><\/p>\n

nu de cianur\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

ci de o otrav\u0103 mult mai puternic\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

numit\u0103: \u201cur\u0103\u201d.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ne-am pierdut \u00een mul\u0163ime<\/strong><\/p>\n

pentru a ne reg\u0103si prietenii<\/strong><\/p>\n

care ne-au fost al\u0103turi odat\u0103, dar<\/strong><\/p>\n

ne-am ascuns dup\u0103 scuze barbare<\/strong><\/p>\n

numai pentru a mai salva<\/strong><\/p>\n

un orgoliu.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Nu mai este timp pentru nimic<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0poate pentru o cacialma<\/strong><\/p>\n

dac\u0103 este rentabil\u0103 \u015fi colorat\u0103.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ne-am pierdut \u015fi ne pierdem<\/strong><\/p>\n

uit\u00e2nd s\u0103 pre\u0163uim<\/strong><\/p>\n

omul de l\u00e2ng\u0103 noi<\/strong><\/p>\n

de dragul unui algoritm…<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a02000<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Pa\u015fi incer\u0163i<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Fulguie\u015fte \u00eencet, z\u0103pada se tope\u015fte,<\/strong><\/p>\n

frigul din nou se cuib\u0103re\u015fte,<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00een casele triste, pline de am\u0103r\u0103ciune.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Nici tomberoanele nu mai sunt a\u015fa pline,<\/strong><\/p>\n

au grij\u0103 nevoia\u015fii<\/strong><\/p>\n

s\u0103 fac\u0103 treaba altora<\/strong><\/p>\n

adun\u00e2nd p\u00e2inea cea de toate zilele.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ce putem face \u00eempotriva triste\u0163ii,<\/strong><\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd \u015ftim c\u0103 totul merge pe dos<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u015fi ne sim\u0163im tot mai neputincio\u015fi<\/strong><\/p>\n

de avalan\u015fa juc\u0103u\u015f\u0103 a ordonan\u0163elor<\/strong><\/p>\n

scoase\u00a0 din jobenul scamatorilor no\u015ftrii. <\/strong><\/p>\n

Am intrat \u00een delir,<\/strong><\/p>\n

pl\u00e2ngem \u015fi r\u00e2dem<\/strong><\/p>\n

la fiecare ridicare de baghet\u0103\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n

2000<\/p>\n

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\u015eomerul singuratic<\/strong><\/h5>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

E frig \u00een cas\u0103, \u00een trupu-i ger,<\/strong><\/p>\n

golit de vise \u015fi speran\u0163e,<\/strong><\/p>\n

pierdut<\/strong><\/p>\n

se plimb\u0103 un \u015fomer<\/strong><\/p>\n

cu lacrimile \u00eenghe\u0163ate.<\/strong><\/p>\n

E greu s\u0103 mearg\u0103 mai departe,<\/strong><\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd buzunarul \u00eei lipse\u015fte<\/strong><\/p>\n

urze\u015fte iar minciuni frumose<\/strong><\/p>\n

g\u00e2ndindu-se la ce-o s\u0103 pun\u0103 iar pe mas\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

copiilor ne\u00een\u0163eleg\u0103tori.<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u015ei iar privind cerul rug\u0103tor<\/strong><\/p>\n

cer\u015find din mila cea cre\u015ftin\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

ar vrea un trai mai bun, un ban cinstit<\/strong><\/p>\n

nu s\u0103 mai cer\u015feasc\u0103 \u00een bisericile pline.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Iar nu i-a venit \u015fomajul,<\/strong><\/p>\n

v\u00e2rsta nu-i\u00a0 permite s\u0103 munceasc\u0103,<\/strong><\/p>\n

c\u0103ci vezi doamne,<\/strong><\/p>\n

dac\u0103 nu e\u015fti t\u00e2n\u0103r<\/strong><\/p>\n

nu mai ai azi nici o \u015fans\u0103.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd un trec\u0103tor<\/strong><\/p>\n

la fel de trist<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00eei pune un b\u0103nu\u0163 \u00een m\u00e2n\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

S\u0103rac \u015fomer, umil\u00a0 \u00eencepi s\u0103 pl\u00e2ngi<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u015fi fugi speriat s-aprinzi o lum\u00e2nare;<\/strong><\/p>\n

c\u0103ci Doamne, bine-i printre sfin\u0163i<\/strong><\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd doar lor po\u0163i s\u0103 le spui ce doare!<\/strong><\/p>\n

2000<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Nevoia de a sfida t\u0103cerea<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

E cumplit acum c\u0103nd suferin\u0163a te \u00eendep\u0103rteaz\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

F\u0103r\u0103 putin\u0163a de a face ceva,<\/strong><\/p>\n

Pentru cei tri\u015fti \u015fi \u00eempov\u0103ra\u0163i,<\/strong><\/p>\n

Pentru cei \u00eenseta\u0163i.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Neputin\u0163a m\u0103 \u00eenver\u015funeaz\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

Doar cuv\u00e2ntul m\u0103 desc\u0103tu\u015feaz\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd singur\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cu ochii \u00een gol<\/strong><\/p>\n

Privesc dincolo de suflet<\/strong><\/p>\n

Sper\u00e2nd s\u0103 pot dezmor\u0163i un orgoliu,<\/strong><\/p>\n

s-aduc lumin\u0103 \u015fi speran\u0163\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00een \u0163ara mea azi zguduit\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

de politic\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u015fi umilin\u0163\u0103. <\/strong><\/p>\n

2000<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Speran\u0163<\/strong>a<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Spre infinit m-a\u015f duce<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 cu un c<\/strong>\u00e2<\/strong>ntec de dor p\u0103g<\/strong>\u00e2<\/strong>n,<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u015fi-n lacrimi tremur<\/strong>\u00e2<\/strong>nde,<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 a\u015f sem\u0103na iubiri;<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 m-a\u015f prinde printre stele<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 <\/strong>cu m\u00e2inile de flori,<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 <\/strong>\u015fi-a\u015f <\/strong>\u00ee<\/strong>ngenunchia o lume,<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 o lume plin\u0103 de erori.<\/strong><\/p>\n

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