Leo Tolstoy. Sunday (№ 322274)
For a moment he stopped. Then there was the possibility of a struggle. Though weak, but still audible was the voice of the true luuve to her, who told him about her, about her feelings, about her life. Another voice said, ' lo, miss their pleasure, their happiness. And this second voice completely stifled the first.
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MegaMozg 06-04-2018 / 16:04
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