V sencih bije, bije.
Senca. Mrzla cev pištole.
10 ton.
V mojem srcu
polton v molu.
V moje pekoče možgane
rosi jesenski dež.
Sivo nebo joče.
10 ton žalosti.
Vse je zastonj.
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