Viktoriya Tokareva
Ostanovis', mgnoven'e
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4 hours 50 minutes
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'Kogda dolgo smotrish' na solnce, potom ne vidish' nichego vokrug sebya. Vse obescvecheno. Tak i ya. ZHila, nichego ne vidya vokrug sebya. A na chto smotret'? Menya spasala sem'ya, kotoraya stoyala prochno, kak skala. Menya spasali moi nenapisannye knigi i moj talant, hotya i neskromno ob etom govorit'. Talant — kak grudnoj rebenok: oret, trebuet, ego nado obsluzhivat', zabyvaya o sebe. Moj talant derzhal menya na plavu i govoril: 'Nichego ne konchilos', vse eshche budet'. Viktoriya Tokareva
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