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Слушать(AI)Nine Things
It's nightand a numbered beautylapses at the wind,chortles with the branches of a tree, giggles,plays shadow dancewith a dead kite,cajoles affectionfrom falling leaves,and knows four other things.
One is the colorof your hair.
Richard Brautigan
Richard Gary Brautigan (January 30, 1935 – ca. September 16, 1984) was an American novelist, poet, and short story writer. His work often clinic
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