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She was thirteen years old, and although she was small, she was just developing, still tender, pear-shaped, she tried to emphasize her small, pear-sha..
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The city smells like Christmas. Ornaments flicker from the trees,the light chimes-electric! Yet everywhere the shame of the holiday floats. The babies..
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Terribly nervous.It was like he was at the same time would want to comply with an imaginary desires' at the same time, the actual reality details, too..
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You shouldn't get tired yet, leave it for good and give up everything you've acquired! It wouldn't help if you failed right away. Don't move yet!You c..
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My dreams answer so quietly, almost insinuately, and are entangled in a web of memories by tactful silence, searching for a missed greeting, a deliber..
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At first he didn't want to go openly to the office. He knew very well what kind of place it was. An unfriendly, gloomy place where teenage mothers tak..
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The night is still, even the sanda-sneaky tip leg preserves it, and perhaps it hides it from curious looks; the dawn would break his blood-red dragon ..
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Whether it's the Restless hermit or the sorcerer, I'm watching him unfold his humiliated flowers tonight. I can feel it: other signs are coming, other..
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The writer, poet, translator was Teacher Miklos ever since he left his country with his beloved, beautiful wife Alice, he went out to the ocean every ..
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People, especially these days, are often scared. The humility, the rock-deep silence, which is tolerated deepens its depths, if it can no longer revea..
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