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Skribentens beskrivelse af I’ll wear a roseHe just stood there waiting at the platform. He couldn´t understand where she was, maybe she forgot about it, or maybe he just couldn´t find her. Maybe she is on the other side of the platform? Who knows? All, he wanted to do right now, was to see a rose in a jacketpocket. He scouted the whole area around him and then went a few steps forward, and then scouted again, and so on, until he found her, he agreed with himself |
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