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There is a life in the depths of the ocean
There is a bouquet of red roses on the table
On the worn boards there is a block and every little thing for life
There is a black car on a white background
The fictitious cortine of the comusmic structure well, perhaps there is such a thing in reality
There is a river and grass in the mountains. The clouds
There is a big red boletus in the forest
There is a paradise on Earth
There is a village at the foot of Kazbek
There is not enough cognac in the glass
There is a squirrel in the squirrel's eyes
There is a bus without front wheels in the forest