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hai sa ne pierdem vorbele in cele mai frumoase vise .. |
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odihna dinaintea pantei, asa era Viorel, el cand urma o panata de urcat spunea ca e bine sa ne odihnim inainte |
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asa arta casa lui, seara inainte sa ne culcam, stateam de vorba la soba si la un moment dat un liliac a patruns si el incaperea daca nu si tainele discutiei .. |
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By the cold and religious we were taken in hand shown how to feel good and told to feel bad tongue tied and terrified we learned how to pray now our feelings run deep and cold as the clay and strung out behind us the banners and flags of our possible pasts lie in tatters and rags |
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Do you remember me? how we used to be? do you think we should be closer?
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frumoasa si draga ce-mi esti ce te-a facut sa te ivesti in calea mea, in ochii mei |
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cele doau case locuite, un sat mort, totusi un tip vine si pune un indicator ... spre secria de votare. o gluma proasta cum ar spune oricine. |
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