m-am născut într-un neam de extratereștri, am primit cea mai alesă educație, am fost fericit, iar când mi-a venit vremea am coborât printre oameni to get in some trouble
dear Marge, I write you from here, the little town
with narrow streets and fiberglass buildings
where are posted, from one end to another
the Simpson’s comics
yesterday, a boy was riding his
the man with or without beard meditates
on the day of today:
I awake I go to the rear
in half an hour I can say
I’m fresh I eat or I don’t eat
something in a hurry and I get to go out
damn
the improvised gibbet
didn\'t satisfy her too much \" death must come
wisely\" her good friend had whispered to her
she had stolen the thick belt
from her mother\'s overcoat and now it was
First it was the noise. Then the fall.
He strongly pulled his fur cap over his ears
and suddenly everything petrified. The leaves,
the wet grass, the thread of clear water, the ants
that had
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