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Корови моляться до сонця,
що полум’яним сходить маком.
Струнка тополя тонша й тонша,
мов дерево ставало птахом.

Від воза місяць відпрягають.
Широке конопляне небо.
Обвіяна далінь безкрая,
в сивім димі лісу гребінь.

З гір яворове листя лине.
Кужіль, і півень, і колиска.
Вливається день до долини,
мов свіже молоко до миски.

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