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falter ego ([info]shiry) wrote on December 29th, 2006 at 11:31 pm
Piemiedzas eļļaini plakstiņi, taukaini nospīd nejūtīgi pirkstgali, nošķaudies un izelpo uguni. Gaiss ir pārāk plāns, un tu izskaties tik izplūkāti prasts. (Pirms)pēdējā vakarēdiena nakts jau klāt, nav vairs, kur glābties, viss.
 
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