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Will be got used. The tamed strangeness
Will see the faces of usual persons, instead of icons,
Heavy air will become habitual reality,
You will forget that you has been elected by call of God,
The casual thunderstorm will cease to cry.

The rough page will be clean,
You will learn fear, which you did not know before.
You will get used to live. But can it occur so:
You will see that wings of crazy bird carry away

your sun forever..