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Arthur Brash | July 28, 2008 | 12:03Kochana moja, już dwadzieścia lat mineło, a wyobrazni do dzisaj z tobą rozmawiam. Marze sie często myśląc o tobie, tak samo jak dawniej, gdy byłem dzieckiem.
Glück gehabt.
Kochana moja, już dwadzieścia lat mineło, a wyobrazni do dzisaj z tobą rozmawiam. Marze sie często myśląc o tobie, tak samo jak dawniej, gdy byłem dzieckiem.
Glück gehabt.
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Well, even with the combined efforts of the recently-discussed Poltran as well as a German translator (I went out on a limb there), the post is still a mystery to me. I see only bits and pieces suspended in a fog, like an almost recognizable reflection in a mirror that you reach out to touch, but can’t quite grasp… But then, perhaps it’s simply none of my business. :)
lol, I guess I can help with specific bits if you wish – title is obviously English, body an attempt at Polish, and “signed off” in German… but you know that already. :)