My otryvaemsi︠a︡ ot zemli
My otryvaemsi︠a︡ ot zemli
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"Byl ostrov, stal materik, stal gorod. Ostrova met, gorod spuskaetsi︠a︡ k reke. No suda prokhodi︠a︡t po Volge mimo, zdesʹ ne shvartui︠u︡tsi︠a︡, gorod bez parokhodnoĭ pristani. Stranno, Volga, i ona otdala svoĭ ostrov, i mesto stalo potaĭnym -- na samoĭ nepotaĭnoĭ reke. Reka -- Volga, derevo -- bereza, bereza stoit pozadi platformy i oznachaet, chto mozhno povernutʹ nalevo v gorod i napravo k reke, no nikuda ne ukazyvaet."--
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