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Napisano pre nekoliko godina

Posted on 01.07.2026 by dejankurel
Noge vrište od umora
Kao kamen preko kog su prehodani mnogi putevi
Oči su već skopljene
kao urušeni krov koji više ne služi svrsi
Ruke su bolne
Kao skitnica što gladuje
Duša je smežurana
kao još neoprana ulica nakon vrelog dana.
Na počinak.
Sutra će Sunce(?)

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