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Like a moth in candle flame; Like a file without name; Like a child without youth I am dying without you. Like a cloud in sunny day; Like bad actor in good play; Like a rock in endless sea I am one too many here. Like mosquito to be killed; Like a human killing kid; Like an arab with a bomb; Like the waste I must be gone.
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Новые книги авторов СИ, вышедшие из печати:
О.Болдырева "Крадуш. Чужие души"
М.Николаев "Вторжение на Землю"