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Слушать(AI)Yes the Fish Music
A trout-colored wind blowsthrough my eyes, through my fingers,and I remember how the troutused to hide from the dinosaurswhen they came to drink at the river.
The trout hid in subways, castles,and automobiles.
They waited patiently for the dinosaurs to go away.
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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Part 2 of Trout Fishing in America
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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
Part 10 of Trout Fishing in America
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Everybody wants to go to bed with everybody else
Everybody wants to go to bed with everybody else, they'relined up for blocks, so I'll go to bed with you They won't miss us
