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On 2. Janvāris 2012, 22:26,

nyamo commented:

Sometimes, but not too often, it happens
that a bear or two wakes up during the winter
and cannot get back to sleep...

So they quietly crawl out of their dens
and gather around a warm fire
where they tell each others stories
of the past summer.