O ultima gura de aer…

Zgomotul mingii ingropate in zgura, aplauzele, rasetele, mirosul de mici, rachetele lasate pe marginea terenului, concentrarea si obrajii rosii a celor de langa fileu…mandria si admiratia pentru un tati intr-un tricou asudat caruia ii lucesc ochii cu fiecare minge castigata…Doamne, cat de mare nevoie aveam de toate astea…E aerul pe care simteam nevoia sa-l inspir pentru o ultima data inainte sa plec.

Si nimic nu-mi pica mai bine…

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~ by Andra on 04/09/2009.

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