I am walking through the gardens of colors that adorn the outside of the cathedral. The blue sky indicates that it will be another day of summer in the city of Suzdal, but of a sudden, the sky is overcast;
Wait, not just the sky, also my brothers and gardens become blurred.
The flowers fade,
the sky darkens
my brothers away
I just feel my body crushing layer motionless on the pavement of the floor.
The cathedral that was imposed against the landscape, now it's just a vague memory of millions of years away in time.
I look only at my conscience
front of my unconsciousness.
Upon awakening, a light blinded me;
hear voices that do not recognize
"P will be called."
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