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mi spavamo ispod stakla
ispraćamo vozove u najcrnjoj noći
i mašemo im belim maramicama
a zatim prislanjamo obraze
na šine i puštamo da se
suze lagano otope
ulaziš tiho u našu sobu
i cigaretom goriš zavesu
što prekriva kovčeg u kome počiva
naša mrtva ljubav
reči odjekuju u haustoru
gde smo se prvi put poljubili
volim te, volim te, volim te.
— Zvonko Karanović (via uljenavodi)
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