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Their day, full of adventures, long as a life and short as a dream has suddenly disappeared
in the grey water of Ohotskoe sea. The evening sun fleshed gold above them,
turning low clouds into orange and violet color. Silence filled the air with a question.
What was there ahead, what were the swallows crying about in the sky
and why was the sea below them so quite and peaceful?
The answer vanished somewhere in the eternal space.
They were alone...
From the album "Sergey Emets. The paintings." | 
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