За мыслями бежали пальцы, им звуки вторили мгновенно. Он – пианист от Бога, каких немного во вселенной...))

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Not every meaning finds instant echoes in the storehouse of the soul, but everyone is given the opportunity to touch the string. The only question is who is tearing and who is trying to barely touch ?! Everything has its time and result ...