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innashpitzberg10 февраля 2012 г.A sudden draft, the curtain flutters.
Silence ringing, an alarm clock.
A sudden draft, the curtain flutters.
Until a distant door is heard closingfar off in another year.
10543- innashpitzberg10 февраля 2012 г.
In day's first hours consciousness can grasp the world
as the hand grips a sun-warmed stone.10523