To ga još jače rastuži, pa okrene putem na drugu stranu prema staroj sumornoj šumi koja je gorjela u ranim večernjim bojama. Iz livada i vinograda dopirala je pjesma zričaka i miris rane jeseni koja se kao šapat dozrelih usana širila krošnjama drveća i naličjem dozrelog voća i otave. Uza svu ljepotu prirode ostade ovaj put potpuno tup, tuđ samom sebi - hladan bez osjećaja.

-Đuro Sudeta

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