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Creanga 22.12.2000
Mi se rupe duda care n-are mura Fata pierde apa ca e alba vata - Vino-ncoa, te du incolo Cal, magar, catarul solo - Toate tin sa-ncalece, Toti vor sa-nfulece. Dracu`-si vara coada, Cu tamaia dupa el - Cu aghiasma l-am stropit Capu`-n noua i-a plesnit, Sub pamant l-am aruncat, Tot in lanturi ferecat Si de boase l-am scopit Pana i le-am matrasit. HA!!!
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