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It was the beginning of your way. Centuries have passed since people tried to find the signs of it,
its gold and love, light and kindness. They looked high up into the sky, hoping to see His face, His eyes.
Thousands of wanderers and pilgrims searched the land to find Him.
This way is interminable, - one dies, others are born...
From the album "Sergey Emets. The paintings." | 
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/ Field of life
