Whether

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Whether you're wooden or not, you are warm. Whether you're golden or not, you are precious. Whether you're hidden or not, I cannot reach you. Read more

John Irving

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Trenírky šampiónov vlajú na žrdi a vietor im vzdáva hold. A všetky mŕtve deti sú vraj len percentom slobody v štatistike civilizovanosti. Read more