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You know, at that moment the body, covered by a certain amok, moved as if on its own, without concessions and concessions, without instructions from the mind. The obsession to finish this track, bringing us to the end point, took over the thoughts. When turning around, you see somewhere in the distance a barely legible town from which it all began, and remember that for the last two hours you have been walking absolutely alone, that there are no rangers and hikers here, and the nearest people flicker in the red box of the cable car and are unlikely to pay attention. attention to a bright yellow spot, me, among the stones and small greenery; there is not a single sound here - pitch silence, through which you understand your failure in an unpleasant situation. The height is about 1800 m. Snow appeared around the islands, white and shiny, like a jewel. Without embarrassment, she extinguished the dryness in her throat - the water ran out.
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