Читать книгу Сага о гиацинтах. Книга 1 - Сара Шлезингер - Страница 19
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In the evening mist over the river, a thick fog spreads with gray outlines of castles in the air, the wind touches the sad dreams of the heart with an inaudible song, and quivering verses of suffering pour. In eternal prayers, the sign of the ark shines on the fingers of the earth cover, collecting the crystal of tears.
