Ozivela sam. Vratile su se boje duge. Osmeh je opet blistav i istinski srecan. Jedno plavo cupavo, neopisivo. Jedne oci boje mora, oci boje neba i beskonacnoti. Ruke sa zagrljajem sigurnosti.

Trebas mi, ostani. Budi sve sto niko nije. Budi i bicu ti sve. Sve za sta vredi ziveti.

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