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Why don't we believe in mirages? They neither lie nor multination, Imagination dwellings nor silly animation But might be its the other life reflections. Or ancient trace forgotten actions Once catching sight of it, in hour Or even couple minutes then, We wouldn't mention ever Having vanished from the mind forever So might be passing through the milliards years The memory of us in front of someone suddenly appears Some one in black is standing with outstretched hands. Through the black hood with the golden fancy work we can see the marble face with the same marble eyes looking impartially on. Strange sounds , voices dreadfully vibrating and rising up, the eyes staring at the pan with the seething liquid with the haze wreathing upon the surface; the voice is increasing. A black sprout is appearing from the pan, weaving as though submissive to this voice. The sprout is slowly rising up gaining momentum above the pan. A frenzied roar of laughter is shaking the stones in the wall the voice glad and exciting begins to tremble with the melodious outpouring...

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