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Mirosea a zei proaspat rastigniti!
In camarile sufletului era seara, duminica sau ,poate,era vara tarzie. Mi-am ridicat umbra somnoroasa spre soare si am ras, am ras cau un ras vulgar... Intr-o clipa m-au privit cei patru cavaleri fara sabie. Cand se facuse lumina, eu deja cream!
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