ProzaSara Kopeczky Bajić, MostMarch+29%2C+2020December+30%2C+2021 by March+29%2C+2020December+30%2C+20213 1807 [vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] Most Piše: Sara Kopeczky Bajić Namršteno sam gledao most od konopa koji se protezao ispred mene. Vjetar je puhao lagano, ali svejedno prejako za...