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				<title>AnčiV je napisao/la novu priču</title>
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				<pubDate>Tue, 20 Feb 2024 15:13:10 +0100</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><a href="https://bookche.rs/anciv5/prasina-zeljna-zivota/" rel="nofollow ugc">Prašina željna života</a></strong><a href="https://bookche.rs/anciv5/prasina-zeljna-zivota/" rel="nofollow ugc"><img loading="lazy" src="https://bookche.rs/wp-content/uploads/2024/02/prsina-360x512.jpg" /></a> Po prvi put  video je kako izgleda njegov grad u trenutku kada ga obgrli tama, a hladan vetar je jedino što dopire do tela i z &hellip; <a href="" rel="nofollow ugc"> Pročitaj više &raquo;</a></p>
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				<title>AnčiV posted a new activity comment</title>
				<link>https://bookche.rs/anciv5/jutro-posle-zore/#comment-127</link>
				<pubDate>Wed, 07 Feb 2024 11:53:29 +0100</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hvala</p>
				<strong>In reply to</strong> -
				<a href="https://bookche.rs/clanovi/anciv5/" rel="nofollow ugc">AnčiV</a> je napisao/la novu priču <strong><a href="https://bookche.rs/anciv5/jutro-posle-zore/" rel="nofollow ugc">Nemiri odrastanja</a></strong><a href="https://bookche.rs/anciv5/jutro-posle-zore/" rel="nofollow ugc"></a> Ustali smo rano. Bilo je hladno. Ne volim i najmanju hladnoću, nimalo. Telo krene da mi se grči, lice mi se mršti, usne se skupljaju, a oč <a href="https://bookche.rs/anciv5/jutro-posle-zore/" rel="nofollow ugc"><span>[&hellip;]</span></a>			]]></content:encoded>
				
				
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				<title>AnčiV je napisao/la novu priču</title>
				<link>https://bookche.rs/?p=6564</link>
				<pubDate>Tue, 06 Feb 2024 22:26:46 +0100</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><a href="https://bookche.rs/anciv5/jutro-posle-zore/" rel="nofollow ugc">Nemiri odrastanja</a></strong><a href="https://bookche.rs/anciv5/jutro-posle-zore/" rel="nofollow ugc"><img loading="lazy" src="https://bookche.rs/wp-content/uploads/2024/02/pr.jpg" /></a> Ustali smo rano. Bilo je hladno. Ne volim i najmanju hladnoću, nimalo. Telo krene da mi se grči, lice mi se mršti, usne se skupljaju, a oč <a href="https://bookche.rs/anciv5/jutro-posle-zore/" rel="nofollow ugc"><span>[&hellip;]</span></a></p>
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