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Submitted by FDG (Lou) from Soviet Union
Date: Sun Mar 10 15:04:46 2002

A dialogue with Conscious (dedicated to Natalie A.Walker)

A girl is sitting in the park with brand-new magazine in her hands, hardly trying to hold the tears. The woman in grey dress comes up and sits down next to her.
Conscious: - How can you love the married man?
Girl: - Who told you that? I don't!
Conscious: - Why d'you behave so foolish than?
Girl: - Impression might be wrong.
Conscious: - You walk like crazy, talk like mad.
Girl: - You're first who thinks that way.
Conscious: - Your forehead's hot, your cheeks are red.
Girl (impatiently): - Is that all you wanna say?
I'm tires from your useless words,
So please, just go away.
Conscious (softly): - One question's left.
Girl (tiredly): - Don't ask me why...
Conscious (friendly): - Forget my prudent role.
How could you love the married guy?
Girl: - With all my heart, with all my soul!

***Наташа, где ты? Ангел_нрок мои сообщения не принял, а рамблер еще работает! У Вари есть ящик? Кажется она мне написала, а я перепугалась до смерти, что это Лара. Я тебе напишу на Дракулину.***

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