prekrasnoe daleko
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Sneg. Holod. Tuman. Vidish' tol'ko postepenno rastvoryayuschiesya vo mgle derev'ya, usypanye snegom. V vozduhe zvenyaschaya tishina. I ne nuzhno bol'shego, dal'she etoi peleny net nichego, pustota vseob'emlyuschaya. Spokoistvie. Mozhet tak vyglyadit mir moei mechty, holodnyi i bezzhiznennyi.