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Mne snitsya, chto ya lechu nad gust-zelenymi lesami... Ya pou po-angliiski: "I feel the freedom... I feel that I'm free... I feel the freedom beyond myself..." Ya vzmahivau levoi rukoi, i s etim zhestom podo mnoi rasstilaetsya zelenoe pole. Ya kruzhus' vokrug sebya, i chuvstvyu, kak veter derzhit menya i unosit vpered i vverh... Po-moemu, vse eto bylo nayavu...