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Between the lines' Eyes
Blue, gray, black, blue and green ... Like nyabёsy- clean, as if the lake-transparent. If the fog, mysterious, there are shades nyazlichana. And as life, unique, happy and as poor. Good and open, "Live" and if "dead" ... Free, independent ... Deep and endless ... Mother ... sometimes ... Complete strangers, often empty ... Like coal-hot ... a bit ambiguous ... They do not like nemagchyma- something to compare with the eyes?. .
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