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Our train starts slowly from the station. City slums, with narrow streets and narrow houses dilapidated, with factories raise their baskets black like tree trunks forget much of a primeval forest park, remain all back, wipe the sill of the car, as if they come suddenly in the ground.
I sit on the couch plush red wagon and making a newspaper after throw my eyes first lady before me a newspaper read as mine.Din back I can not see any morsel of obraz.Nici unwilling after urmei.Stirile of "Universe" fresh, at six o'clock in the morning, as the grounds that darkens my hand, I steal glances more than mind, because reading appointments in ministries and give me new decocari, confort weather I realize that I forgot my cane in the station buffet.
I sit on the couch plush red wagon and making a newspaper after throw my eyes first lady before me a newspaper read as mine.Din back I can not see any morsel of obraz.Nici unwilling after urmei.Stirile of "Universe" fresh, at six o'clock in the morning, as the grounds that darkens my hand, I steal glances more than mind, because reading appointments in ministries and give me new decocari, confort weather I realize that I forgot my cane in the station buffet.
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