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“Then she would wander through fields, over simple, poor land, looking carefully and keenly all round her, still getting used to being alive in the world, and feeling glad that everything in it was right for her — for her body, her heart, and her freedom.”

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Book:Happy Moscow
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Happy Moscow

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Andrei Platonov
Andrei Platonov

Andrei Platonov was a Russian author born on August 28, 1899, and died on January 5, 1951. Known for his unique literary style and profound insights into Soviet society, Platonov is recognized for his significant contributions to 20th-century Russian literature. more

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