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Страх приходит тихо. Незаметно пробирается под одежду, заползает в мысли, проникает в сердце. Только сидела, думав о постороннем, и вот ты в его тисках. Паскуда, сволочь. Сколько жизни моей сожрал. Сколько лжи обрисовал, окаянный. Скольких умертвил в моей голове.
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