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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2004-02-22 | [This text should be read in romana] | te-am asteptat ca de atatea ori la cafeneaua din colt cu o cafea si-o tigara. se mirau vanzatoarele de ce intotdeauna cer doua cafele si aprind doua tigari. era strigatul meu, era felul meu de a te chema era gandul meu care spera ca intr-o zi te vei aseza tacut si iti vei bea cafeaua de diminineata iti vei fuma tigara si vom pleca de mana sa ardem impreuna.
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