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Korotkov Valentin.
The cranes are flying

Andrianov Andrey. Their faces are tart and crisp shapes you see from the walls and sleeping in Morocco books

Chizhova Viktoria. clouds are the white Islands of emerald

Shumakova Elena.
Peonies are white and pink

Gerasimov Vladimir.
We are all (I)

Dobrovolskaya Gayane.
The horses are grazing

Babich Maria. There are many doors here You just don t see them

Babich Maria. Аll the characters are fictional. Resemblance to real individuals is coincidental

Abaimov Vladimir.
There Are No Winners Here

Stoylik liudmila.
Favorite breakfast

Lednev Alexsander.
Poppies are just poppies

Zinchenko Michael.
Where are you going?

Golub Anna.
Are these toys?

Knecht Aleksander.
Nihilist

Stoylik liudmila.
Geese are swans

Knecht Aleksander.
Well, why are you looking at me