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It is difficult to describe in words the exhilarating delight I experienced in Kislovodsk Park! It was early summer morning. Everyone is still sleeping. At last, I am in the south! I am free. Sparkling of dew, singing of birds, rustling of leaves... I am going higher and higher. A double-headed snowy peak against the background of pearly sky. What mountain is it? I do not care yet. The most important thing a feeling of happiness that virtually holds me apart. |
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