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ojciec cicho grał na skrzypcach kiedy do trumienki wleciał motyl w kagańcu opowiadając przy świetle bajkę o pigule która tak jak atrapa magnolii była pustą kartą w japonii
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✧✧ 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙩𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝗜𝗧 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗨𝗡𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗠𝗢𝗡, 𝗧𝗢 𝗦𝗔𝗬 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍, 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖲𝖾𝗒𝗅𝗎, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝘔𝘦𝘵𝘬𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗇'𝗌 𝘖𝘭𝘰'𝘦𝘺𝘬𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝘛𝘴𝘢𝘩𝘪𝘬, 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖭𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗒𝖺𝗆 𝖲𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗒. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅, 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗈. 𝖲𝖾𝗒𝗅𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗐𝖺𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖾𝗒𝗅𝗎 𝗍𝖾 𝖬𝖾𝗍𝗄𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖱𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅'𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗋'𝗌 𝖻𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝙉𝙀𝙏𝙀𝙔𝘼𝙈 𝙎𝙐𝙇𝙇𝙔 𝗑 𝙊𝘾 𝗮𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗮𝗿: 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿Complete
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