Previše

oćutaću, naravno da hoću

kako su hladne, utopljene sirene

nestale s ovog svijeta

i normalno da će te svrbiti svaki vjetar

za koji lažeš da ne znaš odakle dolazi.

srela sam jednog čovjeka

kojeg je progutala zbunjenost vlastitom naklonošću

i baš kada se predao

bilo je gotovo.

šifra leži u jednoj pjesmi

za koju je pogrešno mislio

da je napisana o njemu.

Ah, koliko ništa ne možeš

kada svoje porive u red nisi doveo.

Ah, koliko ništa, ništa

ne možeš.

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  3. Brute, imam više mogućih rješenja (?) na tvoju indirektnost, pa ne bi bilo zgoreg da malčice dodatno konkretizuješ.
    Hajde da kažemo da je hint pjesma – Too old, Too cold. Između ostalog 🙂

    Priča za pamćenje Senjora 🙂

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