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November 9, 2006
Gandul ca nu pot urca pe Luna ma imbolnaveste
Jules Renard, 1897:
Furtuna: am scapat cu totii ieftin. Ba nu, nu toti. Vantul si ploaia au aruncat in focul din camin trei randunele. Si iata-le fripte. Trei randunele, trei fapturi, de trei ori ceea ce sunt eu.
Posted by Alina Andrei at November 9, 2006 12:22 PM
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