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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2008-02-16 | [This text should be read in romana] | am indoit cartonul din mine si l-am taiat cu foarfecul rotund; pentru ca am vrut sa zbor peste pamant, ca un natang. dar,mi au furat aripile niste pasari... altfel,ma pierdeam prin ceruri prea devreme inainte de-a invata zborul spre stele.
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