МАЙСКИЕ КАНИКУЛЫ, ПРАЗДНИКИ НА ЧЕРНОМ МОРЕ

In eternity, where time does not exist, nothing grows, is not born, does not change. Death has created time to grow what will then kill. And we are born again, but we live the same life that we have already lived many times. How many times have we already had this conversation, gentlemen? Who knows ... We do not remember our lives, we cannot change our lives, and this is all the horror and all the secrets of life itself. We're trapped. We are in a terrible dream, from which we cannot wake up.

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