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Nothing of what she had told me proved to be true not even wardrobes with thousands of dresses not even a ballroom neither garden with peacocks and harts nor castle which I've been looking for for three days but have not found, her palace with view of the sea of which I found nothing but the view of the sea that, nonetheless, filled me with tenderness: so she didn't lie to me after all she is a good woman, she loves me Matei Visniec translated by Anca Romete
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May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 6:28 AM UTC
"Nothing but the View of the Sea"
Nothing of what she had told me proved to be true not even wardrobes with thousands of dresses not even a ballroom neither garden with peacocks and harts nor castle which I've been looking for for three days but have not found, her palace with view of the sea of which I found nothing but the view of the sea that, nonetheless, filled me with tenderness: so she didn't lie to me after all she is a good woman, she loves me Matei Visniec translated by Anca Romete
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May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 6:28 AM UTC
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