Coacaze

Mi-am adus ieri aminte de o tufa de coacaze, o tufa unica. Doar una era si toti mancam din ea, asteptam sa se coaca coacazele si nu se coceau greu. Aveam si o tufa de agrise, tufa unica de asemenea. Agrisele se faceau lunguiete si erau cele mai dulci abia dupa ce coacazele prindeau culoare in obraji. Iar apoi rodea zmeura, aveam tufe deloc unice, care elaborau fructe in nestire. Noi ne mandream cu tufele noastre.

In schimb, vecinii aveau caini.

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