Magritte ( 2 )

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( The son of man, Rene Magritte, 1946 )

Vorbeste rar dar cand vorbeste ma insulta,
rade de lumea mea rujata si oculta,
chiar si atunci cand ma dezmiarda din frumos
stiu ca nu poate sa ma ia in serios.
El tine cheia de la usa mintii pentru el,
morala nu-l obliga ca pe mine sa fie fidel,
se lauda eternitatii cu propria sculptura,
nu-i de mirare ca Eva l-a gatit c-un mar in gura.

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