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cand te-am intalnit eram mocirla,
si tot mocirla am ramas, ti-a placut sa te bati cu mine in noroi si ne-am murdarit amandoi. mai tarziu ai plecat de unde ai venit, eu m-am transformat intr-un nor calator, si te-am urmarit neincetat pana cand te-am aflat din nou, trecator. am inceput atunci sa curg in siroaie cu stropi de mine peste ploaie.
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