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Stunning verses and emotions poems! No wonder - the winner of six Stalin Prizes! Okay! Half past five. I got up before everyone else, it really broke me this morning on June 22. Dawn. The scarlet solar disk appears on the horizon, rises slowly and stately, as if swimming in the sea. Know the weather will be sunny, without a cloud in the sky. That's all right. Clear weather is good. Now it is almost calm, a weak breeze is not even able to raise swell on the water surface of a nearby lake. Silence.
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