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avem colturi, si margini si nu ne putem cuprinde in corpurile astea defecte... minunat de defecte... ne tintuiesc bratele inclestate, si buzele sug cu putere vlaga celuilalt, cu disperare si foame, de parca urmeaza sa moara iar singura gura de viata si aer zace in celalalt...

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