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Simti cum curge nisipul printre degete, din palmle mele in ale tale? Vezi cum se scurge suflet din fiecare respiratie? Nu stiu ce sa iti spun despre tot acest joc de-a v-ati-ascunselea decat ca este translucid, ca aduna vise si face din ele forme de prajituri. Ca memoria miscarii uneia in jurul celeilalte nu se va sterge niciodata.

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