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Feniks

Vsakokrat ko me pogledaš,
zanetiš moj drob,

moje temno, skrito bistvo
iztrgaš telesu.

Gola in prazna
čakam še več tvojega ognja;

peče, žge, boli –
moraš res tako zelo ljubiti?

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