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I have been divorced from my wife for seventeen years ...
We have some strange divorce. We do not live together. But there are no official stamps that we are no longer husband and wife.
For which I am especially grateful to my ex-wife, for leaving my last name. So, if you think about it (people are bad around, like the state), maybe with that name she had to work hard for years without me in ...
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We have some strange divorce. We do not live together. But there are no official stamps that we are no longer husband and wife.
For which I am especially grateful to my ex-wife, for leaving my last name. So, if you think about it (people are bad around, like the state), maybe with that name she had to work hard for years without me in ...
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Towards evening the water in the pond froze. Everything was frozen in nature: no leaf would move, no ripples in the water — everything stopped. Such an amazing hour exists in the evening of Summer. When the sun is on two sides: from the top, from the sky ... And also from the bottom, a reflection in the water. Even the birds are silent at this hour. And if at this hour you don’t dig potatoes on your six-hundredths, or if you don’t repair the cottage with an ax or a hammer with nails, then you lie on the grass and merge with nature into one whole at this amazing hour of summer. And you think, and think, and relax ...
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So many years have passed. And I remember everything, as it was yesterday ...
Our boat rocked slightly on a small wave. I threw the oars ... No, I did not. Laid along the sides of the boat. Neatly. Not soaking them with a drop of her skirt.
I was able to row. What with the fact that the city. What was born and lived in the center. Next to the house was a park with a fairly large puddle - a city pond, and a boat station. I spent 30 kopecks for lunch at school for renting a boat.
That's strange. If I ...
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Our boat rocked slightly on a small wave. I threw the oars ... No, I did not. Laid along the sides of the boat. Neatly. Not soaking them with a drop of her skirt.
I was able to row. What with the fact that the city. What was born and lived in the center. Next to the house was a park with a fairly large puddle - a city pond, and a boat station. I spent 30 kopecks for lunch at school for renting a boat.
That's strange. If I ...
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“A newspaper exists as long as it has at least one subscriber. And while it is there - a report, an essay, and even the most lousy note, even in 100 lines, should come out on time ”(my personal opinion) ... We are sitting in the Lenkin Room for the second hour. Ten times already emptied an ashtray. In the room you can hang an ax. The windows did not open, firefighters would have arrived ...
But we are accustomed to this, to tobacco smoke: we do not feel at all that there is no ozone in the room. And again, then she, then I ...
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But we are accustomed to this, to tobacco smoke: we do not feel at all that there is no ozone in the room. And again, then she, then I ...
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San Sanych died ...
It was both predictable and expected, and all such other "... emo". In recent months, he has increasingly gone to the hematology clinic for chemotherapy. They even took a bone marrow puncture ... He perfectly understood that something was wrong with San Sanych. But did not want to go into it. I didn't want to believe ...
We were acquainted with San Sanych by the general office from the age of twenty. Something, probably, was common to us: interests, characters, outlook on life ... Although, then I was women ...
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It was both predictable and expected, and all such other "... emo". In recent months, he has increasingly gone to the hematology clinic for chemotherapy. They even took a bone marrow puncture ... He perfectly understood that something was wrong with San Sanych. But did not want to go into it. I didn't want to believe ...
We were acquainted with San Sanych by the general office from the age of twenty. Something, probably, was common to us: interests, characters, outlook on life ... Although, then I was women ...
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