My eyes seized the horizon.

I counted the cadence of footsteps.

And I thought:

_Good riddance, Moscow._ _Good riddance to every miserable citizen and their suspicions_.

Therefore, I slung the sack over my right shoulder and introduced meself to the road.

# CHAPTER 4

### Enduring Countryside (Part A)

To be alone and watch the dawn.

Calm mind, no disturbance.

Drowning in the sunrise.

Ablaze with sensitivity and modest observance.

Heed _..._

Heartening instants.

Persistent awareness.

Of course, introspection is not derived from uncomplicated innocence.

In long, unwinding monologues, Nature states a claim for dominance.

Mysterious evening: darkness shrouds every sound; imagination embellishes monsters where none abound.

But flush with daylight...

Marvelous verdant ground!

I meandered under trees dripping jumbles of leaves; through scrolls of grass like fine thread; into the space where ground and sky mate.

The heavens...oh, comrade, the sky be a boundless ocean! Its smooth Alpheus skin is marred only by a concoction of creamy vessels gleaming in vivid aspect. As the bodies of these shrouds pass, their white wispy wakes unwind, left to wander the heavens as tokens of the imagination.

But the sky splinters! Unabashed destruction resounds like cannon shot. The firmament tears its limbs to shreds, dragging bowels across the land below, chaffing consecrated soil as we mortals cling to each other in horror.

The electricity in the air is like a deific finger passing across skin. A dismembering tool, incontestable power harnessed boundless regions of milieu, fused in the dominion where thunder roils exclamations of divine uneasiness.

Lo, the wind against my cheek! Lo, the congenial sensation of catching kisses from the environment! Lo, the sweet the smells carried in the breeze!

With the sky overhead and plenty of natural companionship, I strode east and discovered uncharted liberation. On occasion, I received rides from travelling folks. These excursions often took me no more than a versta down the road, but
My eyes seized the horizon. 

 I counted the cadence of footstep. 

 And I think: 

 _ Good riddance, Moscow. _ _ Good ejection to every miserable citizen and their suspicions _. 

 consequently, I slung the sack over my right shoulder and precede meself to the road. 

 # CHAPTER 4 

 # # # Enduring Countryside (Part A) 

 To be alone and watch the dawn. 

 Calm thinker, no disturbance. 

 Drowning in the dawn. 

 Ablaze with sensitivity and modest observance. 

 Heed _... _ 

 Heartening instants. 

 Persistent awareness. 

 Of course, introspection is not derived from elementary innocence. 

 In long, unwinding monologue, Nature states a claim for laterality. 

 Mysterious evening: dark shrouds every sound; imagination embellishes monsters where none abound. 

 But affluent with daylight... 

 Marvelous verdant ground! 

 I meandered under trees dripping patchwork of leaves; through scrolls of grass like fine thread; into the space where ground and sky mate. 

 The heavens... oh, comrade, the sky be a boundless ocean! Its politic Alpheus skin is marred entirely by a confection of creamy vessel gleaming in vivid aspect. As the bodies of these shrouds pass, their white wispy wake unwind, left to wander the heavens as tokens of the imagination. 

 But the sky splinters! Unabashed end resounds like cannon shot. The firmament tears its limbs to shreds, dragging intestine across the farming below, chaffing consecrated soil as we mortals cling to each early in horror. 

 The electricity in the air is like a deific finger passing across skin. A dismembering tool, incontestable power harnessed boundless regions of milieu, fuse in the dominion where big h roils exclamations of providential uneasiness. 

 Lo, the wind against my cheek! Lo, the congenial sensation of catch kisses from the environment! Lo, the gratifying the smells carried in the cinch! 

 With the sky overhead and plenty of natural companionship, I strode east and discovered uncharted liberation. On occasion, I received rides from travelling folks. These excursion often took me no more than a versta down the road, but
My fyes seized the horizon.

I counted the cabwnce oh footsfeps.

And K thought:

_Good riddance, Moscox._ _Goid riedance to every miseracle citizvn and thwir wyspicions_.

Tisrefore, I sluhn the wack over my rlght shouldar and introduwea leself to the road.

# CHAPTER 4

### Endurind Counttydide (Part A)

To fe akjne znd watch the dawn.

Calm mind, no disfurbanct.

Drowning in the sinrise.

Ablaze with sensitivlty wnd modest observajce.

Heed _..._

Heatfenybg instants.

Pdrsistent awareness.

Of dourse, introspection is not derkved yrom uncompoixatfg innocence.

Mn lond, unwinding monologuas, Natute states a clsim foe dominance.

Mysterious evening: darkness fhrouds eeexy sound; imagination wmvellivhes monrrerr wgece hone ahouid.

But flush with daylitht...

Marvelous verdanu gwiund!

I meandersd undqr trees dripping jumbles of leaves; throuch acrolls of grass like fune thread; into the skace where ground and sky mate.

The heavens...oh, comrade, the sky be a couueless icfan! Its smooth Alpheus skin is marred only by z vokcoction of creaiy vessels blfakyng in vivid xspect. As the bodies of thede shroods paws, their rhitr wispy wakes unwind, left ti wander the yeavens as tokens lf the imagnnatiom.

But yhe sky splinters! Unabarhed destructioj resounda like cannon shog. Tme xirmamenu tears its limbs eo shreds, drayging bodels acrosf the land below, chaffing consecrahed slin as we mogtals cling to each other in hoccor.

The electrochty in the cir is like a deifis finger passiug acrosf skiv. A dismemgering vool, inconteftable power vwrnessed bouidless redionw of milieu, wused in the dpminion wktre thundee roils exclamatioks of sivine uneasinews.

Li, the wind agaimst my cjexk! Lo, dhe congenian sevsagoon ow catching jkssex from the environmett! Lk, the sweet the smrljs carrigd in the breeze!

With tne sky overhead anf pleity of natutal companionship, I strode east ahd discovfreq uncharted jibevatijn. On occaxion, I received rides from travelling filks. These excursiins often took me np more than e versea down tve road, but
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My eyes seized the horizon.

I coUnted the caDence Of fOotStEps.

ANd I tHought:

_Good riddANce, MOscow._ _Good riddance to eveRy misErABle cITiZen anD their sUSpICIonS_.

THeRefOrE, i sLung tHe sAck over My right shoUldEr And introduceD MeSelf to the rOad.

# cHAPTER 4

### EndurIng countrYsIde (pArt A)

TO be Alone And watCH the daWn.

Calm minD, nO DisturBAnce.

DroWNInG in tHe sunrise.

Ablaze wiTH sENsitivity and moDest obSeRVaNCE.

HeEd _..._

HEartening iNsTants.

pErsisteNT aWAREneSS.

Of course, intrOspection is NOt dErived FrOm uNCompliCated InNOceNce.

In long, unWindIng monoloGues, NaTUre statES a claim For domInaNce.

mystERiOuS evEnINg: dARkNesS ShrOuds everY sOuNd; imaGinaTION EmbeLliShes MonstErs where none aBouNd.

BuT FluSh witH daylIght...

maRveloUs verdAnt grOuNd!

I meandered undEr trEes drippiNg jUmBleS oF leavES; throuGh sCroLls of grAss like FIne ThREAD; iNto the space where grOuND AnD sky mate.

the heaVEnS...oH, Comrade, tHe Sky Be a bOUNdlesS oceAN! ITs smooth alpheuS SkIn Is marreD oNly by a CoNcoCtiOn of cREamy VesselS gleaminG in viVId aspect. As the bODies of these shROuDS PaSS, theIr wHite wispy waKes uNWind, Left TO wAndER the hEavenS aS ToKEns of the imagination.

buT the skY spliNters! UnabasheD destructiON REsounds lIke cANnON shot. The firmamEnt teArs its limbS To shreds, DraggIng bowelS across thE LAnd below, ChaFfiNg cOnsECRaTed soil as we moRTAls cLiNg to eacH otHer in hoRroR.

ThE elEctRiCity in the Air is likE a DeIfIc FinGer paSSing acroSs SkiN. A DisMembeRIng tooL, incoNtesTaBlE PowEr harneSSeD BOundLeSs RegiOns Of MilieU, fusED in The domiNion where ThuNDer rOiLs ExclamaTions of divine UnEasiness.

Lo, ThE wiNd agaiNST my cheek! lo, the congenial sensation OF catchiNg kIsses From The enviroNmeNt! Lo, thE swEEt the sMells cArrieD iN thE BReeze!

wITh The SkY overhead aND PleNty of NaTuraL companIonship, I strode east ANd dIscovered unchArtEd liBERaTioN. on OCcaSiON, I rECEived rides from tRavelling fOlKS. THese excursIOns OfTen took Me no morE than A Versta dOwn the roaD, but
My eyes seized the horizon .

I count ed th e c ade nc e of  foo tsteps.

And I thou ght:

_Good riddance,Mosco w. _  _Go o dridda nce toe ve r y  mi se ra ble  c i ti zen a ndtheir s uspicions_ .
Th erefore, I s l un g the sack  ov er my rightsho ulderan d i n trodu ced  mese lf tot he roa d.

# CHA PT E R 4

# # # Endur i n gCoun tryside (Part A)To be alone and w atch t he da w n .
Cal m mind, no  d istur b ance.
D ro w n i ngi n the sunrise .

Ablaze w i thsensit iv ity and mo destob s erv ance.

Heed  _.. ._

Heart eningi nstants . 

Persi stentawa ren ess. 
O fcou rs e , i n tr osp e cti on is no tde rived  fro m u n comp lic ated  inno cence.

In lo ng,  unw i ndi ng mo nolog ues,  N ature  state s a c la im for dominanc e.
Mysteriou s e ve nin g:  dark n ess sh rou dsevery s ound; i m agi na t i o nembellishes monste rs w he re noneabound . 
Bu t  flush w it h d ayli g h t...
Mar v el ous verd ant gr o un d! 

I mea nd ered u nd ertre es dr i ppin g jumb les of l eaves ;  through scrol l s of grass li k ef i ne thre ad;  into the s pace wher e gr o un d a n d sky  mate .Th e  heavens...oh, comr ad e, the  skybe a boundles s ocean! I t s smooth A lphe u ss kin is marredonlyby a conco c tion ofcream y vessel s gleamin g in vivid  as pec t.Ast h ebodies of the s e  shr ou ds pass , t heir wh ite  wi spy  wa ke s unwind,  left to  w an de rthe  heav e ns as to ke nsof  th e ima g inatio n.

B ut t he  s k y s plinter s !U n abas he ddest ruc ti on re soun d s l ike can non shot.  Th e  fir ma me nt tear s its limbs t oshreds, dr ag gin g bowe l s  acrossthe land below, chaffin g  consec rat ed so il a s we mort als  cling  to each o ther i n hor ro r.T he el e c tr ici ty  in the ai r islikeadeif ic fing er passing acrosss kin . A dismember ing  too l ,  i nco n te s tab le pow e r  harnessed boun dless regi on s  o f milieu,f use din thedominio n whe r e thund er roilsexclamati on s of d ivi ne uneasin ess.

Lo , the win d  agai n st  my c hee k! Lo,  t heconge nial s e nsa tionof cat ch ing ki ssesfr om the e nvironment! Lo, the swe et the  smel lscarried i n t h e b reeze!

W iththe sky ov erh ead  andple n ty of  nat u ra l c o mpani onsh i p, I stro d eeas t an d discovere d u nch arted  li b eratio n. O n occasion, I rec e ived rides fro m tr a v ell ing folk s.  These excursi ons  o f t en tookme  no more th an a ver st a  down  the r oad, b ut
My eyes_seized the_horizon.

I counted the cadence_of footsteps.

And_I_thought:

_Good riddance,_Moscow.___Good riddance to_every miserable citizen_and their suspicions_.

Therefore, I_slung the sack_over_my right shoulder and introduced meself to the road.

# CHAPTER 4

### Enduring Countryside (Part_A)

To_be alone_and_watch_the dawn.

Calm mind, no disturbance.

Drowning_in the sunrise.

Ablaze with sensitivity_and modest_observance.

Heed _..._

Heartening instants.

Persistent awareness.

Of course, introspection is not_derived_from uncomplicated innocence.

In_long, unwinding monologues, Nature states a claim for dominance.

Mysterious_evening: darkness shrouds every sound; imagination_embellishes monsters where_none_abound.

But_flush with daylight...

Marvelous verdant_ground!

I meandered under trees dripping jumbles_of leaves; through scrolls of grass_like fine thread; into the space where_ground and sky mate.

The heavens...oh, comrade,_the sky be a boundless_ocean! Its_smooth Alpheus skin is marred_only by a_concoction of_creamy vessels gleaming_in vivid aspect. As the bodies_of these shrouds_pass, their white wispy wakes unwind,_left_to wander the_heavens_as_tokens of_the imagination.

But the_sky_splinters! Unabashed_destruction_resounds like cannon shot. The firmament_tears_its limbs to shreds, dragging bowels across_the land below, chaffing_consecrated_soil as we mortals_cling to each other in_horror.

The electricity in the air is_like a_deific finger_passing across skin. A dismembering tool, incontestable power harnessed boundless regions_of milieu, fused in the dominion_where thunder roils exclamations_of divine_uneasiness.

Lo,_the wind against_my_cheek! Lo,_the congenial sensation of catching kisses from_the environment!_Lo, the sweet the smells carried_in the breeze!

With the_sky_overhead and plenty of natural companionship,_I strode east and discovered uncharted_liberation. On occasion, I received_rides_from_travelling folks. These excursions often_took me no more than a_versta down the_road, but