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Winter morn in the park

Winter morn in the park.

The sun barely appears behind the icy fog.

It’s almost 10:00, and everything is so quiet and deserted. It’s all quiet in anticipation of Christmas Eve!

I have the feeling that I’m alone in the park. Just in the distance, I hear the booming of the modern city, the bustle of the holidays.

I walk privately with my thoughts, ideas and desires, and I do not feel how it’s been over two hours while I was walking.

I do not feel the cold! I feel good and rested!

Tomorrow I will come again!

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Written by Georgi Tsachev

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