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Fantastic Caliphs of the Arabian legends, absolutely forgotten in it, and nowAccessible to everyone. A habit to lean against the same all-out support and Attention. Possibility to address to any person of the world, which Strongly developed delicacy constrained only, to speak with everybody, To ask any help. To feel round itself a kind orientation Thoughts and feelings to know about a refined insight and through
Seeing mutual understanding of people. Peace wanderings during the rest periods on
To infinitely various Earth, and everywhere desire to share all with You: pleasure, knowledge, art, force...
Being declined over sleeping Sju it, Vir Norin tested unusually
All perfect places native to it of a planet.
Young women happen internally more nomads, than Men, aspire to change of impressions, therefore narrowness it more For them it is heavier. He dreamt of, that on the Earth uncountable wounds, Put to this gentle soul, would recover without a trace... Also knew that To it never to come true...
Sju it has felt its sight and, without having regained consciousness yet from a dream and
Happy weariness, long lay blindly. At last it Has asked:
- You do not sleep, liked? Have a rest here, near to me. - its voice
It was half awake children's thin. - the dream, light more than ever dreamt me! As if
You have left from me - about, for a short while! - in small any small town. I
Has gone on appointment to you. It was we and not our city. People,
Meeting to me, were shone by the kindness, ready to help me to search for you,
To street - what strange name: Love street! - on a footpath through Fresh and soft grass to the big, deep river, and there there was you! -
Sju it has found a hand of Vir Norina and, again falling asleep, has put it on a cheek.
Vir Norin did not move, the strange clod stood at it in a throat. If The dream cast by its thoughts, was for Sju it impossible dream, as
Still not enough love it is dissolved at ocean of an everyday life of Tormansa, in
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