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doua tigari in scrumiera si alaturi un pahar de vin
cu feteasca e de pomenire pentru mama mea moarta acum 7 ani sau timpul e scurt mai putin imi place acest putin ma impiedic in el imi place ca o cascada de albastru cad in ea si e necesar pentru trezie un vin pelin. amortita e patria si mama mea moarta in mormintul ei de piatra cintati despre viitor o balada prietenii mei e prea putin?! dati copiilor un gind o idee un nimic macar de a fi inteles ceva cineva si asta prietenii mei nu e putin!
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