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Nici o pereche de aripi nu s-a potrivit.

In locul acela dintre coaste nu a putut strecura oasele  insangerate de care se tineau  penele…si retezase atatea aripi…nici una nu devenise una cu fiinta lui.  Isi simtea omoplatii goi, descoperiti,  avea nevoie de radacini de aer care sa-I ridice trupul inpoi, spre casa.

Acasa, acest timp care se invarte in gol.

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