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Epilogul iubirilor imperfecteLa inceput am fost doar doi. Apoi a navalit peste noi, nesperata, iubirea pe care am visat, si eu, si el s-o traim la intensitati ilegal de mari si la care am poftit, pe furis, timp indelungat, cu lacomie. Nestiutori in fata vulcanului mocnind, ne-am unit gandurile si-am decis ca excesul strica, asa ca am luat decizia rationala de a ne hrani cumpatat, in fiecare zi, cu doze mici din siropul magic, sa ne-ajunga pentru o dulce, vesnica eternitate impreuna. Timpul s-a scurs pe nesimtite sub traiul nostru bland si fara frica pana intr-o zi, cand, pe fundul borcanului nostru nu a mai ramas decat un strop neasteptat de mic din liEpilogul iubirilor imperfecte
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Those who love deeply never grow old; they may die of old age, but they die young. (Sir Arthur Pinero)
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Those who love deeply never grow old; they may die of old age, but they die young. (Sir Arthur Pinero)
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Those who love deeply never grow old; they may die of old age, but they die young. (Sir Arthur Pinero)
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Those who love deeply never grow old; they may die of old age, but they die young. (Sir Arthur Pinero)
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Those who love deeply never grow old; they may die of old age, but they die young. (Sir Arthur Pinero)
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