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Recurrent mood.
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He was completely integrated now and he took a good long look at everything. Then he looked up at the sky. There were big white сlouds in it. He touched the palm of his hand against the pine needles where he lay and he touched the bark of the pine trunk that he lay behind. ... He could feel his heart beating against the pine needle floor of the forest.
He was completely integrated now and he took a good long look at everything. Then he looked up at the sky. There were big white сlouds in it. He touched the palm of his hand against the pine needles where he lay and he touched the bark of the pine trunk that he lay behind. ... He could feel his heart beating against the pine needle floor of the forest.