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"Translate me through Maidan,
He fights, tears, laughter breathes,
Sometimes I can't hear myself,
Translate me through Maidan. "
(V. Korotich)
The crowd of people is like the sea. If you get into it, then you can’t escape, the wave picks up and carries it with inexorable force, even if you don’t need it. This boy turned out to be here and now by chance, maybe, who gave in to general excitement, maybe to his own curiosity, or maybe fate led him along this road. No one will say for sure now, no one will ...
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He fights, tears, laughter breathes,
Sometimes I can't hear myself,
Translate me through Maidan. "
(V. Korotich)
The crowd of people is like the sea. If you get into it, then you can’t escape, the wave picks up and carries it with inexorable force, even if you don’t need it. This boy turned out to be here and now by chance, maybe, who gave in to general excitement, maybe to his own curiosity, or maybe fate led him along this road. No one will say for sure now, no one will ...
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She rushed at great speed, in the distance already could see the coveted city, so welcome and inviting. Mentally, she was already there, only a few kilometers to admiration or disappointment ...
My heart jumped out of my chest with anticipation and fear ... How would he meet her, what would he say, how to look? Somewhere in the depths of her soul, she doubted the correctness of her decision to go to him, but it was too late to back up, a few minutes separated her from Him ...
This is the turn He spoke of, here ...
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My heart jumped out of my chest with anticipation and fear ... How would he meet her, what would he say, how to look? Somewhere in the depths of her soul, she doubted the correctness of her decision to go to him, but it was too late to back up, a few minutes separated her from Him ...
This is the turn He spoke of, here ...
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We sat on the glassed-in terrace of a small cafe on the waterfront. The winter sun gently warmed my right cheek, throwing freakish glares on the cups and saucers standing on the table, reflected from the spoons and napkin holders. The twins sat to my right with their backs to the glass and, as usual, fought on forks. My father settled down on the left with my Deck. He begged for it from me in the morning, and now nervously fingered Cards and frowned, biting his lips.
Our first full weekend over the past three months.
Waitress - ...
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Our first full weekend over the past three months.
Waitress - ...
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Lines.
I stand near the mirror and look at my reflection. The body is still wet after a shower, and the hair is disheveled. Small, it's nothing that they are the first size, sharp breasts with decent sized nipples, such as men love to twist gently. Beautiful face with green eyes, thin neck, neat, like chiseled hands. Flat belly, with visible waist, narrow hips. A thin strip of hairs, shaved pubis, and long, as they say, "from the ears" legs. Small feet. Against the backdrop of white ...
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I stand near the mirror and look at my reflection. The body is still wet after a shower, and the hair is disheveled. Small, it's nothing that they are the first size, sharp breasts with decent sized nipples, such as men love to twist gently. Beautiful face with green eyes, thin neck, neat, like chiseled hands. Flat belly, with visible waist, narrow hips. A thin strip of hairs, shaved pubis, and long, as they say, "from the ears" legs. Small feet. Against the backdrop of white ...
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Katyushka was already in her second year at the university, but still, just like in school, during the summer holidays she went to her grandmother and grandfather in the village. Take a break from the city, noise, dust, fuss and study. The stark contrast between city life and local life was felt from the very first seconds of stay, just a couple of dozen of the lop-sided houses, a well in the center, a little distance away, a river, and that was all that was in the village with the originally Russian name of San Paolovka. Catherine's grandfather and grandmother lived on ...
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Fog. So thick that you couldn't see your own body. Some flashes of light, individual voices and echoes, sounds of fanfare, the neighing of horses ... Sometimes, steps were heard nearby. A strange feeling, as if the body was not ... And suddenly it all began to move away and Alina opened her eyes. The image was blurred, but then it began to take shape. She was in her room. Over her father bent, Eric and blue-eyed elf, which she did not know. They looked at her excitedly, and then with a huge ...
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At exactly six, we entered the familiar courtyard, where an inconspicuous dilapidated structure stood apart from the neat skyscrapers, among the gloomy maples and willows. Even the lights, which, like a Christmas tree, were decorated with a high-rise building, even the bright light from its windows could not cope with the darkness that reigned here. And the patches of light lay motionless on the asphalt, not dispersing, but as if emphasizing the darkness.
With each step, my desire to turn around and go the other way grew stronger. But Sveta was near, and I was not at all ...
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With each step, my desire to turn around and go the other way grew stronger. But Sveta was near, and I was not at all ...
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The train has not stopped yet, and we were already standing on the footboard of the carriage, and Sveta, weaving over the hand of the conductor, peered intensely at the faces on the platform. I stood behind her and held her waist. But here the composition twitched for the last time, with a faint hiss released steam and froze. I hardly pulled Sveta from the conductor, who lowered the steps with a blank look, and just at that moment she screamed, so loudly that even he, accustomed to everything, looked at her with surprise: - Daddy ...
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I love myself to my fingers,
And there is no reason to blame for age.
If the boys used to turn around
Now men are looking after me.
There is such a belief - if you did not have time to say to a close person, write it on paper, make a plane, set it on fire and launch it into the air. And that person will surely hear you.
“Do you know what confuses and annoys me? This is not connected with me, now it’s only about your well-being, health and balance in the soul and in life.
I will tell you whether you are angry or not ...
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And there is no reason to blame for age.
If the boys used to turn around
Now men are looking after me.
There is such a belief - if you did not have time to say to a close person, write it on paper, make a plane, set it on fire and launch it into the air. And that person will surely hear you.
“Do you know what confuses and annoys me? This is not connected with me, now it’s only about your well-being, health and balance in the soul and in life.
I will tell you whether you are angry or not ...
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This summer I spent two and a half months in H ****, this is a small town in the High North. I went there to work, but she was not the main motive, I once again ran and ran primarily from myself. I did not believe in myself and did not trust people. Inside, everything shrank from self-pity, I pleaded guilty to all the mistakes. I knew that by running away from myself, I would still return to myself, but, nevertheless, again I tried to do the impossible. Then it seemed to me that I live in a swamp, ...
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