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2004 год.

An endless story without a beginning.

Your magic story is not yet over Your magic story has no beginning ItТs going on faster and slower ItТs going on from morning to evening. You see the sky. What can be deeper? It is so close you can touch the sun. Just take a look at night at a river ItТs full of stars, waves are so calm. Have you ever heard a whisper of forest? Have you ever tried to feel the mountainsТ song? Have you ever seen shining fields? Have you spoken with clouds when the rain is gone? Tell me, have you felt lonely surrounded by people? Tell me, have you felt someone when you were alone? Did you want to stay by your own for a little? There was no one, but someone made you feel like home. These things may happen when dreams touch your eyes No answers for questions, but you know the meaning Of fairy-taleТs truth and of somebodyТs lives, Of your endless story without a beginningЕ

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