Fara rost

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Erau doua persoane,un el si o ea,pe o banca. Ea,privea in fata,in gol. El vorbea de zor,dar superficial. Ea zambea;si-a dat seama ca este fara rost. El continua. Senin. L-a oprit si l-a intrebat:

– De ce vrei sa facem asta?

-Pentru ca imi place de tine,raspunde el amuzat.

Atunci se ridica si pleaca. Privirea tot goala,precum inima.Fara continut,fara contur,fara compozitie. Pentru ca a fost naiva.

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