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It’s quiet nowHereWhere waters lap among the reedsI can hear myself thinkAnd a hundred impossible flights of fancy are possibleHere at the laverBefore the temple of God- the fire pops –And smoke stirred by a vagrant breezeAscends like incenseBearing...

 ... in which law enforcement officers and the most active representatives of the student body demonstrate their economic and combat skills In comrade major's household, someone kindly poured a bottle of gasoline for household needs, some medical alcohol in a...