Dve otvi sta prileteli
V jezero pod skalni grad;
Tam plavata družno po vodi,
Veslata v kristalni hlad.
Premišljam iz okna dve otvi,
A v meni utriplje srce,
Zamakneno v dneve nekdanje
Na lice usiplje solze.
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