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There were times, God knows, when I could see it in her face as well. The lovers don't always live happily ever after, even when they've done what seemed right as well as they could do it. That's something else it took four years to learn.
So we drifted apart. A secret needs two faces to bounce between; a secret needs to see itself in another pair of eyes. And although I did love her, all the kisses, all the endearments, all the walks arm-in-arm through blowing October leaves... none of those things could quite measure up to that magnificently simple act of tying her scarf around my arm... |
The Dark Tower II. The Drawing Of The Three
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Вторая редакция Прислал(-а): Дмитрий Голомолзин |
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Просто тупой трэш! Такое мог написать любой писатель средней руки - жирный и обнажённый газонокосильщик, поедание травы вместе с кротами, атмосфера маразма. Словом, рассказ на единицу...
НО! Как ни страшно это прозвучит, лучше уж такой рассказ, чем унылая серость, которую Кинг пишет сейчас (да-да, я про "После заката"). Вендиго
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