The God of Small Things (v. 0.1) Разработано Huyusa |
May in Ayemenem is a hot, brooding month. The days are long and humid. The river shrinks and black crows gorge on bright mangoes in still, dustgreen tress. Red bananas ripen. Jackfruits burst. Disolute bluebottles hum vacuously in the fruity air. Then they stun themselves against clear windowpanes and die....
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