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NOMHADES<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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P\u0159i\u0161li jsme o v\u0161e. O domov, majetek, rodiny, sv\u00e9 bl\u00edzk\u00e9. Ze dne na den jsme nik\u00fdm, necht\u011bn\u00fdm zbo\u017e\u00edm. Vydali jsme se tedy na cestu. Na cestu do Evropy. Na cestu za nov\u00fdm \u017eivotem. Ale octli jsme se tady. Za plotem. V ohrad\u011b. Jsme zav\u0159eni a necht\u011bni i tady v Evrop\u011b. Jsmev za\u010darovan\u00e9m kruhu. Kilometr, kilometr, kilometr.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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