in the form of a fairy tale...from the golden hand of the great Arany...the story lying dormant on the shelves...the moment of need not accidentally forces open the pages...to fill with awe and joy...back to childhood with the speed of light...was worth the wait all these decades...evens the dull day...manyfold...and the next
Thursday 16 October 2008
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