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Діано, Моє полум'яне сонце, Мрію про тебе Кожної миті Свого крижаного життя. Замкнутий в улюбленій вежі - Усюди пусто, І сонця не видно. Лишень одна пітьма... От би ще раз потонути В твоїх бездонних яскраво-блакитних очах І голосом твоїм напитись, Що чую його звідусіль. Сонце, осяй своїм промінням Серце моє крижане Аби тільки я міг навіки Розчинятись в твоєму теплі. У спокійних ранкових нотах, Де світанок ховає пітьму, Чути шепіт: "Діано, моє полум'яне сонце, Я безмежно кохаю тебе".

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