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On her open book
a smooth rock peacefully rests at the poem 63 of Skácel. How many pairs of amber eyes watch her from the grass! One day seven buds will explode but now they are silent. The true happiness is always kept hidden and you feed it under the table. The cluster of birch trees staining the woods will be in the same place in one thousand of years or not. We surely not.
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