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Слушать(AI)The Secret
In the profoundest
There is a rainbow shell,
It is always there, shining most
Under the greatest storm
That the old Greek called "ripples of laughter."As you listen, the rainbow
Sings—in the profoundest ocean.
It is always there, singing most silently!
Katherine Mansfield
Kathleen Mansfield Murry (née Beauchamp; 14 October 1888 – 9 January 1923) was a prominent modernist writer who was born and brought up in New Z
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