The Beginning of the Summer

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Jun 12, 2019 23:44

Swifts go on skirring in the sky with their creaky voices like mad crickets until the darkness. But I haven’t heard the cricket recently. Why has it been silent? Does it satisfy its libido or, maybe, it’s gone? Cars rash down the street at the day and night. Another voice joined to the orchestra. This is a nightingale. Not too near, I hardly can hear it. At night yesterday it had hardly sung for ten minutes. Will it come today?
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