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Слушао сам из баште, жену која је певала,
Али ја, ја сам гледао у луну.

И ја никад не помислих на ону што пева,
Луну у облацима заволевши.

Нисам баш сасвим стран ја прекрасној богињи:
Узвратни ја осетих поглед.

Ни гране дрвећа, ни слепи мишев
Од њега скрити ме неће.

У погледима песника, што на жене забораве,
Радосно огледају се луне,

Као бљештаве крљушти змајева,
Посвећених песника пропасти.

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