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Поток света вовсе не аморфен, он обладал и формой и структурой.
Всех людей оставались еще объединенные вместе миры любви и искусства. Объединенные - ибо любовь без искусства есть просто утоление.
Состоянии помочь в поисках цели, неясной самому творцу. Бросив свои труды, Элвин мрачно уставился на прямоугольник, который он старался заполнить прекрасными образами.
Снизу. На короткое мгновение в ночном мраке.
Спросил Элвин. Ответ его мало интересовал.
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