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Image sizes: 256x256, 48x48, 32x32, 24x24, 16x16 File formats: BMP, GIF, PNG, ICO ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Tags: google earth image, sawanth images, partimage redhat, image map coordinates, deselect imageI felt, how powerful forces surround me, proceed through me. There was a brisk conversation, but I did not understand anything. The only thing that became clear to me that powerful forces which concentrated behind fire, have been satisfied by the received answers and let without special desire, but they have allowed me to move further. And then, at last, the salutary dream has fallen to my exhausted body..c.it the twelfth ; I looked in a clear sky, being gradually released from a dream, my body has grown dumb as if I have overslept I kiss it it. Then I have again heard that has woken me. Words, pure and clear, then silence as though the speaking looked forward to hearing. And then again words. They sounded approximately as, in the same rhythm in what our bards sing History of the People or majestic sagas. But I did not understand these sounds which possibly were words. I have turned, Gateja did not lie any more there where I have laid it. It sat, having crossed feet, in a sunlight. She told it, addressing not clear words to air as nearby there was nobody, even Gru. Should be, at it a fever and she raves. My first thought when I have seen it behind such strange employment was that. It at all has not turned a head to me when I have sat down. Whether it is valid it in a fever, or it is under the influence of charms? It sat and before it there was that, apparently, was a light source at night. When I have looked at it, it wanted to me to seize and drag off it far away. Because I have seen thrust between stones the staff part, which Gateja have made on my eyes of a tree branch. Its third has disappeared. And while I looked at it, from a staff the slice has left still - the easy breeze has brought down the scorched top part it and has carried away with itself ashes. And other fuel here was not - only this scorched bough. - still sat and spoke, then looked forward to hearing, which I did not hear, and then again spoke. From time to time and during the moments when she listened to a voice responding it, she nodded in agreement. Some times she frowned, as though trying it is better to understand that speak to it. I do not know that she heard during these moments, councils or preventions. ![]()
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