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A cup of coffee on the table near which there are cozy slippers
When you realize that there are those in the world who love you
There are five minutes left until the New Year. Empty
There are five soft hearts on a string
There are only mushrooms in my head
There are different artists and canvases too
There are sticks and stones on a wooden table
There are lines going to the skull
There are several hearts on a green background
There are eight ways to stay afloat
On the gray-black drawing there are patterns of curlicues
There are three pots on the windowsill