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Portocaliu. Mult portocaliu. N-as fi crezut niciodata ca anticamera mortii este portocalie. Ca totul este atat de viu colorat incat ai putea crede ca esti intr-o gradinita, daca nu ai citi pe usi: Politraumatisme, Desocare…

Ce as putea sa mai scriu? Am fost la urgente…

Soon my Angel came again;
I was armed, he came in vain;
For the time of youth was fled,
And grey hairs were on my head.

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