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Dot.: Jaką książkę teraz czytacie? cz. IX
Perfumy Prowansji - Frédérick D'Onaglia
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Every siren often my lullaby Every heartbeat functioning thrown to the night I'm quenched in your light And see the floor rising through a dream Forgotten thoughts lost in a memorable theme And soaked to the skin
Mój kulinarny kącik
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