V kuchyni voní kafe a já po dlouhý době snídám doma, u stolu, ne ve spěchu na cestě. Zase sama. Tohle období je jako strašně dlouhej pád do neznáma a já doufam, že mě dole někdo chytne do náruče a přivine k sobě.
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V kuchyni voní kafe a já po dlouhý době snídám doma, u stolu, ne ve spěchu na cestě. Zase sama. Tohle období je jako strašně dlouhej pád do neznáma a já doufam, že mě dole někdo chytne do náruče a přivine k sobě.
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“…𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔠𝔬𝔣𝔣𝔢𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔞 𝔰𝔲𝔫𝔫𝔶 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔦𝔯…”
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