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Agafat de la mà del meu pare que era alt i era bo jo anava dret com una bitlla. No sé per què les nenes em feien ràbia, si algun dia en podia agafar una li cargolaria el coll com a un ocell. Prenien l'amor de les mares.
— Quanta, quanta guerra
 (book)
by Mercè Rodoreda
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| Language: | Catalan |
| Submitted by: | Glevion |
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