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Mary plucked a flower, brought it to her face, closed her eyes and took a deep breath of the sweet-spicy smell. Oh, how good, how tasty! It is a pity that soon Passover. Soon it will be necessary with my parents to go to Jerusalem again. Of course, her father will buy her all sorts of jewelry, you only need to show him what you like, and it's great. But she didn’t like that after the holiday in the synagogues they would stop asking God to give rain to the earth. The real heat will come, and even with God it will make sense to beg only morning dew.
Although it was necessary to ask for dew a couple of weeks ago. It took half a month, as not a single drop fell on completely dry land. A little more and the land flowing with milk and honey will turn into a rocky desert. Flowers will wither and no longer smell , herbs dry out. All living things that can hide will hide from the scorching sun. Her campaigns to their olive grove on the outskirts of Tsiporia will also end.
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“Live. I pressed her a little, so as not to scream. Well, come on quickly, and dump.”
“No, I dont want. Later. Go here.”
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